ENTRY DESCRIPTION
Where times are shaped by the blowing wind, where survival is an everyday game, where there is no thing like predictability, there thrives an Agama soaking up the scorching sun's heat to warm up its body. When there is threat from a venomous viper lurking by or from the sharp claws and hooked beak of a falcon swiftly flying across the sands, the Agama completely buries itself under the sand only to pop its head out and see the threat pass by. Such is the home of an Agama, hostile, harsh and difficult.
AUTHOR
22 year old nature photographer and nature conservation enthusiast. An artist through thinking and a seeker of freedom to express my thoughts.
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