As crimson leaves gracefully descend, the swampy earth is adorned with intricate shades of black.
Wild grasses, though weathered, sway with unrestrained exuberance, dancing freely, embodying the essence of primal life. Admiration for nature lies in its imperfection, where beauty needs no pursuit of flawlessness, but simply to bloom in the moment, untouched by the longing for eternity.
Floral Design: Bruce
Photographer: Neo