Symphony

Meadow at the forest's edge, the Netherlands

 

Hills are rather scarce in the Netherlands. They offer a varied yet intimate landscape, which is probably why I'm particularly fond of them. This view revealed itself during a hike on a hazy morning in July. Amid the brightly coloured meadow stood a tree that seemed to compose the hues of summer with its expressive but lifeless branches. The scent of juniper and heather, still damp from the night's rain, lingered with me a while longer as I resumed my way.

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