I am walking along a path through a wood. To my side there is a tunnel, slightly buried udner the earth. An animal - possibly supernatural - lives here. A haunted feeling that is not entirely unpleasant. I scatter bread over the roof of the tunnel. There is moss and leaves, tangled branches and a feeling of damp autumn days.
Friday, 29 March 2024
The Buried Tunnel (night of 28/03/2024)
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