This is my entry for the #monomad challenge.
Not much sound was heard. Only the sound of the leaves in the morning breeze, and the occasional chirping of the birds without being seen where they perched or what they were doing but chirping. But actually the dynamics of life are taking place there. All are working as they should, shaping their respective sides, building their respective spaces, and creating their own images. If all of these were put together or arranged like these black and white pictures, they might be able to voice and tell a story of what life is all about. A kind of life in silence, don't you think?
