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Brisk crisp air, I strolled around Warner Robins Air Force Base in search of something waiting to be capture through my lens. It was cold, chills covered my body for a brief second. There was enough fog that it created a haze when I looked through my camera, but I enjoyed the unique beauty of this weather. As I walked, I could feel raindrops hitting my face and I continually wiped my lens to avoid blurry spots adding to the character of the photographs. It was quiet, it was peaceful, I absorbed the serenity of the atmosphere. When I came upon the white horse, I thought to myself how she almost looked like a unicorn settled in a mysterious fairytale land. My imagination soared as I leaned against the fence and soaked in her graceful moves. I have such a love for horses and I could literally spend my whole day just being in her presence.
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