Deepgrove
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A shadowed corner where the grove keeps its oldest secrets.
An old stone corner where the grove has quietly moved in.
A warm stone corner with moss already settling in.
The grove's tiniest neighbours prefer a red roof.
A patch of blue sky, just above the moss.
It was much smaller when we planted it.
A blue giant with a soft spot for the forest.
A little fuchsia glow goes a long way.
The grove remembered to leave a light on.
Little cap. Loud colour.
A little orange cap with big woodland ambitions.
A pocket of turquoise for your windowsill.
The whole forest wouldn't fit in the pot.
A sunny yellow roof over a mossy little world.
Still standing. The rope might be helping.
Set a place for whoever comes next.
An old guardian with an eye for mushrooms.
Someone left these here. Probably.
A few pieces of a much older story.
The grove is slowly taking its walls back.
Who walked beneath these stones?
The corners have seen better days.
An ancient helping hand. Take a seat.
The grove is finding its way through the cracks.
A sturdy seat with room for a little moss.
Heavy stones. Unfinished stories.
An ancient gate that knows when to get out of the way.
A small piece of a much older place.
A quiet seat among the ruins.
An old wooden seat with a few new neighbours.
A little worse for wear. Still open to possibilities.
There is always room for another mushroom.
Still standing. The rope might be helping.
Set a place for whoever comes next.
Still standing. The rope might be helping.
Set a place for whoever comes next.
An old guardian with an eye for mushrooms.
A whole little world beneath your feet.
Someone left these here. Probably.
A few pieces of a much older story.