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Whispers of the Forest:
Pines emerge softly through the morning mist, painting a serene, dreamlike horizon.

Whispers of the Forest:
Pines emerge softly through the morning mist, painting a serene, dreamlike horizon.

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You can call me Moein. An art collector, painter and sometimes a photographer 

 I am an elementary school teacher.
 And I am an artificial intelligence artist.
The art of teaching is the art of assisting discovery💼🖋🖍🗒