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Every time I travel to west coast, I am always charmed and amazed by the various landscapes that I cross as we fly from one coast to the other. I still don’t understand the various circles formed on the land by whatever means, but from above it looks like unfolding of a fan and in each groove someone is residing. (# 3 in the collage)
Galavant Reflections 