Deep in a forest teeming with life.
Late Afternoon
A Dense Tropical Forest
From Sunrise to Sunset
Bursting With Life
Abundancy
. . .
I know each sound, from the ground to the air. The strangest of shapes, the strongest of scent, the fastest, the slowest, the highest and lowest. My home, full with life and those human made things, left for the forest, to perch long and to sing.