Style No. 17: Compounds

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Style No. 17: Compounds

An orangedressing boychild whistleblew while deepthinking. His wraparming bestfriend crowdeyed the distance. A passbying grandnervemother hideobjected beneath her headshawl. Behindwhile, a graveman knowlooked otherways.

I was picturetaking while Ladakhvisiting earlier this year.

Thanks for reading 🙂

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