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ArtistThe night was clear, cool, and starry, but smoke-like wisps of mist were creeping up the hill-sides from the streams and deep meadows. Thinclad birches, swaying in a light wind above their heads, made a black net against the pale sky. A narrow road, that went rolling up and down, fading grey into the darkness ahead. It climbed away from the main road, and wound over the skirts towards a wild corner.
A tranquil scene with birch trees in the foreground overlooking misty hills under a starry night sky.