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Submitted to Contest #14
 While growing up as a child we lived on 10 acres with a farmhouse that was painted barn red. My fondest memories are of the huge weeping willow tree near the water tank. Every year, just like clockwork, we would see many black hairy caterpillars cocoon and become butterflies. It was a special time of year. After taking our evening bath, me and my sisters would run over to the window and look outside to see how many cocoons were hanging from the willow tree.In the morning, we would check on the cocoons before we headed of...
My senses awoke after several deaths. Though I never thought I had talent. My eyes were reborn to see nature the way I had seen it years ago as a child. The rebirth proved to me that there is light at the end of the tunnel.After several drives in the country, it made me pick up a camera. I captured the most profound pictures. I watched the sunset unfold daily and it was therapeutic for my soul. The colors were spectacular. I was inspired to take more pictures. During a late-night drive, I took a picture of ...
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