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-full.webp "Dawn (1907) by Edmund Hodgson Smart")
Dawn (1907)
Soft light spills over rolling fields, turning dew to gold. The horizon blushes pink as shadows stretch long across the land. A hush lingers in the air—that fragile moment when night loosens its grip and day hasn’t yet taken hold. The English countryside holds its breath between darkness and dawn.
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-full.webp "Winter Song (1880s) by Francis Donkin Bedford")
Winter Song (1880s)
A frost-laced countryside hums under pale light, bare branches etching the sky. The hush of snow muffles distant echoes—perhaps footsteps, perhaps a melody carried on the cold air. Winter holds its breath here.
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The Breeze’s Kiss
A gust rustles through the tall grass, bending the blades in waves. The air hums with unseen movement, carrying the scent of damp earth and wildflowers. Light dances where the wind touches, fleeting and alive.