Great Thursdays in Forests and Lakes - Chapter 1

We came, felt and touched nature.
As before, we came back to the same places.
Lost again in the deep woods.
Rain dripping, birds singing, trees waving in the wind.
Silhouettes of little beings being captured in the digital world.
Creatures of the unknown.
Plants all at once made bigger through the eye of the camera.

We came, we saw, we left.
Nature still a whore, but in a beautiful way.
And there's no hiding, no safe place. No point of return.
The Fire started, strangely enough, on the waterside.
Birds, ducks, ants, all ran away to find a safe look-out.
But no place was safe enough for all of them.

They died.

Fire is part of nature, unless otherwise proven.
Nothing more to say. Maybe we come back to this place, some day.