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From the area of Armavir, Russia.
Texture from Shadowhouse

“Way back up on the side of the hill was some big cedar trees. I heard the wind whistling through there. It seemed like the song said: There’s a land beyond the river,
That they call the sweet forever.
And we only reach that shore by faith’s decree. One by one they gain the portals,
There to dwell with the immortals,
Someday they’ll ring those golden bells
for you and me.” Billy -50.


  • Carol Knudsen
    Carol Knudsenalmost 4 years ago


  • NinaF
    NinaFalmost 4 years ago

    Beautiful image & old hymn

  • Lynda Heins
    Lynda Heinsalmost 4 years ago

    Beautiful work…fantastic image!

  • Rosehaven
    Rosehavenalmost 4 years ago

    A most poignant piece of work and prose ,absolutely adore the complete package

  • © Kira Bodensted
    © Kira Bodenstedalmost 4 years ago

    Congratulations! Your outstanding work has been featured in
    “Vintage Art Storybook”
    Permanent feature page

  • Colleen Milburn
    Colleen Milburnalmost 4 years ago

    Glorious work, indeed, Morten – I just love this.

  • Dwarkan
    Dwarkanover 3 years ago

    Sweet and magical atmosphere… great work of texture !

  • scottimages
    scottimagesover 3 years ago

    this is incredibly beautiful….

  • wendys-designs
    wendys-designsover 3 years ago

    gorgeous work

  • © Kira Bodensted
    © Kira Bodenstedover 3 years ago


    This image has been Honoured & Featured as an outstanding grunge creation!

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