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There is the moment a forest and water begin to speak.
There is the moment a voice of wildlife reaches me.
Magnificent wilderness covers all over the land in Alaska and Yukon. The silence wraps the huge ground.
Once wildlife appears, the silence gets broken.
Even moss and flower that were just a part of the seanery start to tell the reasons and connections themselves to me.
Deep inside of a forest, the story of huge dead tree that nobody noticed.
Predator - pray, Food chain, Life stream
Inteructions of will or sense among wildlife, the reason of the scar on body.
I can not hear their voice, but they eloquently talk to my eyes.
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