Some plain old grass, in a plain old field in a national forest in New Mexico. Something I learned growing up, the simplest things are really the most beautiful. I grew up in rural farmland, I loved finding the beauty around me and taking photos of the little things, plain old fields, small forest scenes, I still do. So now in my late 20's, I enjoyed a nice evening watching the sun set over a random field, then heading back to my camp spot nearby. The grasses were a common thought the next few days...the wind lightly blowing them, the way the light hit the stalks. Interesting how a memory of some plain old grass sticks in my brain as one of the most beautiful scenes I have ever watched.
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