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I was reading a book by Ádám Bodor when I took these pictures. Heavily influenced by its atmosphere, I wanted to capture a small world where nearly no-one's left behind, not even birds. The trees would fly away too if they could, but they stay instead in dead silence, since they have no choice.
I was reading a book by Ádám Bodor when I took these pictures. Heavily influenced by its atmosphere, I wanted to capture a small world where nearly no-one's left behind, not even birds. The trees would fly away too if they could, but they stay instead in dead silence, since they have no choice.
I was reading a book by Ádám Bodor when I took these pictures. Heavily influenced by its atmosphere, I wanted to capture a small world where nearly no-one's left behind, not even birds. The trees would fly away too if they could, but they stay instead in dead silence, since they have no choice.
I was reading a book by Ádám Bodor when I took these pictures. Heavily influenced by its atmosphere, I wanted to capture a small world where nearly no-one's left behind, not even birds. The trees would fly away too if they could, but they stay instead in dead silence, since they have no choice.
