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The last of my "fantasy" series (for now). The deer graze peacfully near the old dead tree while a crow watches, like a guardian, above.







I've decided to start 2024 with some escapist fantasy. Come along with me on the ship "Fantasi". :-)

Dedicated to the far-too-many people who's new year is starting the way the old year is ending with bombs, smoke, blood and ashes.
Here's hoping 2024 will end better.






