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Posts tagged “Stray Birds

Lux Redux

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A detail from yesterday’s image re-examined

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“Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.”
From Rabindranath Tagore’s Stray Birds: verse 10.

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The quotation was suggested by S Etole at Just… a moment
This is the original image