Well, when it falls from the sky, it bends over all the bee-catching people, and covers all other trails. There where rain pools, seed falls.
Porcupine grass bends willingly to this pressure.
Over time, only the path of the bees remains.
Anyone else trying to walk there, just gets wet. This is rain’s country, and it’s worth a little respect.
Categories: Atmosphere, Gaia, Grasslands, Nature Photography
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