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for years nothing really happened along a path into a protected fauna reserve; everything seemed the same each season compared to the same from a year before; then one day I came to dusk time wading into the undergrowth following the rays of a sun almost on the horizon; this simply lighted up the soon to drop dead ferns hidden usually in the dense under brush now devoid of leafs almost completely; the next few images come out of a few minutes of wonderful wander.