edgelands

I live somewhere between the city and the countryside. Sometimes I can see the horizon, but not always. Often it is obscured by what is in front of me; buildings, streets, foliage, wasteland, scrub, wilderness. Human impact is always visible although if left, nature begins to reclaim and resettle. Sometimes I feel as if i’m surrounded and I look up or through with the knowledge that there is really no limit and there always is something beyond.

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