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Eight photographs

Us, so far

From an evening in the hills — golden grass, one big tree, and the two of us.

Running hand in hand through a golden field
Into the grass
Lisa resting her head on Ezra’s shoulder, ring showing
The ring
Holding hands in the tall grass
Mid-meadow
Under a wide oak, backlit by the setting sun
The big tree
A kiss beneath the oak
Under the oak
Smiling together above the valley
Golden hour
Walking toward the tree at sunset
Toward the light
Ezra lifting Lisa on the trail at dusk
The lift