As the setting sun lit up the majestic valley oak, elongating the shadows reflecting on the meadow, the open field became alive. The warmth from the day still lingers, the night is wrapping in from the mountain. Deer are such a graceful creatures, either grazing under the oak, becoming part of the silhouette; or stand-out making duet dancers, even turning the neck to scratch looks like a swan move, so at ease, effortless. Beauty flows out, when no effort is applied.
