How Shadow Perception Reveals Our Ecological Blindness
I remember the first time I saw my shadow in 3D.
As a child, I wandered through the forest, searching for mushrooms.
It was a foggy morning.
As I stepped onto the ridge of a slope, the sun broke through, shining on my back.
Bathed in golden mist, I stood still, awestruck—watching the shadows of my body and the trees dance before me.
Pure catharsis!
What a poetic memory! Great imagery too 💚
I remember the first time I saw my shadow in 3D.
As a child, I wandered through the forest, searching for mushrooms.
It was a foggy morning.
As I stepped onto the ridge of a slope, the sun broke through, shining on my back.
Bathed in golden mist, I stood still, awestruck—watching the shadows of my body and the trees dance before me.
Pure catharsis!
What a poetic memory! Great imagery too 💚