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You’ve spent the entire morning fishing on the still swamp waters; the sun is rising, and it’s time to head back to camp. You glide through the towering cypress trees and the scent of their dank wood fills the air, pungent and intoxicating in the heat. Bowing under moss hanging from the limbs, your new canoe still smells of fresh sawdust. As you come ashore, the canoe dislodges the loose dirt and you linger appreciating the moment.
Top: Cypress, rosewood, moss
Mid: Sawdust, fungus