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I love the peace and quiet of the summer evening. I can long to sit and soak up the smells and sounds asleep meadows. Around me fading lanterns of dandelions, sleeping on each grass insects... It was the last picture of the day. I had to help myself by gold blende to get out of the darkness the tiny butterfly. I didn’t want him to be only a black speck against the dandelion which was burning in last rays of the sun.
