The Last of the Blossoms

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Black and White, Close-Up, Fine Art, Macro, Nature

Finally, a day with minimal wind (very hard to come by on the island). And just in the nick of time too, as the blossoms are shrivelling up and falling off the trees.

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Entranced by rural and urban decay. I am drawn to these forlorn sites because they emote conflicting sentiments of beauty and disintegration.

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