This moss looked like a tiny alpine forest from a small plane to me. It was as if I was high up even though it was very, very close. I imagined tiny white wolves chasing tiny brown elk through the endless tiny pine landscape. The fallen leaves almost looked like rocky outcrops speckled across an endlessly large and remote wild. It was cold everywhere. Even on my normal scale. I needed a normal scale hot shower after I took this picture. I also needed clean normal scale pants after kneeling on that cold and tiny forest to get that shot. That tiny forest was as wet as a bog.
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