A beautiful Spring morning during the isolation, I ventured out into my garden to start tidying my yard. Over the long Winter, things had fallen from the trees, some things are forgotten when buried under the snow. This windchime grew a beautiful patina and wanted to let Mother Nature continue her work, so I rehung it in the branches. As my face got closer to it while reaching to hang it, I noticed it from a different perspective. I aimed to share the perspective I glimpsed before my mind recontextualized the vision.

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