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There is just something alluring about the whisper of a breeze softly touching the Pampas Grasses. When I lived in Texas for a while, there was an abundance of them. While I was out for a drive a couple days ago, I saw this beautiful mass of them just slightly weaving in the wind, and well, here is the final result. I called it whisper due to the obvious quiet soft sounds it was making. Please let me know your thought on this. Thanx for being here.