galder9

We're born and we grow.

The wind brings us hints of wonders beyond our home.

We are carried to amazing places and pick up bruises along the way.
We are put into buildings and away from sunlight and fresh air.
Looked on with love, it is clear that we are not where we belong.
We are returned for a fresh start.

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I'd worked with Carly before back when she lived in the east. We made these images back in her native soil. You can see more of this series here.