In May, nature became an artist. Blooming trees, like impressionist canvases, stood outside my window. Their leaves whispered secrets of Monet and Renoir. I raised my camera, capturing the magic—a fleeting masterpiece seen through glass.
Binary Blossoms Of The Curious Mind
In May, nature became an artist. Blooming trees, like impressionist canvases, stood outside my window. Their leaves whispered secrets of Monet and Renoir. I raised my camera, capturing the magic—a fleeting masterpiece seen through glass.