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Winter Gardens

Pre-morning light breaks through the glass gates of the Winter Gardens It changes redundant flowers and dormant trees to new, Brown and grey pathways change to gateways to the real Winter Gardens There are colours that natures do not allow.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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