This land has been long gone and forgotten, left to decay. But one fine serene evening, I went in search for herons since I find myself lured to the beauty of birds and peaceful serenity. The air was still, the colors soft and fading, and in that calm silence, I felt a strange sense of connection, like the herons and I were both searching for the same thing. Maybe not just beauty, but the kind of peace that feels almost otherworldly, the kind that only forgotten places seem to hold. Created using Adobe Photoshop Dimensions: 4000x5000 pixels