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I speak for the trees.
The Lorax, Dr. Seuss
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Orange canyons. Orange forest floor. Grand Canyon
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030621 I really wanted to get this shadow but every time I was about to click, the sun would dart behind a cloud... and plant itself there. I almost left again and again. I was cold, wet and frustrated. I decided that the only way I'd get the picture was to plop myself down in the snow and wait. I sat at the base of this tree for about 15 minutes waiting on the sun. She came. I clicked. I left cold, wet and pleased.
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