While traipsing at the woods, I almost stepped on this grass. It was growing along the path.The rays from the setting sun had filtered through the canopy and kissed the leaf blade, casting a golden light.
The grass barely reached my calf. But I couldn't let that moment pass without doing anything about it. Crouching so low, mindless on soiling my pants, I aimed my camera and took my shot.
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