The sacred mountain behind the group of trekkers stands tall, adorned by passing clouds. It carves out its space within the vast, starry expanse of the sky.

The blooming flower comes with its own intricate designs. With its shockingly orange petals spread out gloriously and its florets in a symmetric array, this flower is a beauty of the tiny world.

The tiny world is a universe of its own, with unfathomable intricacies and interwoven ecosystems. I tried to capture the coexistence and the brilliance of the world at our feet.