lynn leaves day
the black beech forests are truly an eerie thing, or at least i find them somewhat unsettling. you'll be hiking in beautiful lush green native bush and then turn a corner and all of a sudden it's dark; black mold covers all the trees around you and everything is still except for the buzzing of wasps. thousands of wasps. the trees gives off a sweet smell - they say it smells like honeydew but to me it smells just like kombucha. i guess it attracts the wasps because they are everywhere.
it's moments like this, when i wonder into this weird dimension of the forest that i have to remind myself that there's nothing that can hurt me here.
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