fricative syllables
form sound along natures
frowsy limbs, waking a
febrile sun. He watches
fledglings long for some sweet
farl he found inside his
flivver. Yesterday’s crumbs.
welcome to Naquillity Photography... may you thrive in this natural habitat of poetic and photographic moments from nature... take my hand and share the intricate threads along which i journey... hopefully you'll get lost somewhere between grey & emotion~
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