Moss #9633

The earth lies soft and damp beneath a scattering of fallen leaves, their edges curled and browned by time. Thin, green shoots push through the soil, fragile and hopeful, while moss clings to the damp surface in patches of muted green. Twigs and roots weave through the scene, some broken, others still clinging to life. The soil itself is rich and dark, textured with small clumps and fine particles. Sunlight filters through above, casting gentle shadows that deepen the earth’s tones. The atmosphere is quiet, grounded, and undisturbed — a natural pause in the cycle of growth and decay.