Drawn to Light: A Story of Positive Phototaxis
The forest breathes at night. Under the dense canopy of the Eastern Himalayas, the darkness hums — a gentle symphony of rustling leaves, distant calls, and the faint flutter of unseen wings. It is here…
The forest breathes at night. Under the dense canopy of the Eastern Himalayas, the darkness hums — a gentle symphony of rustling leaves, distant calls, and the faint flutter of unseen wings. It is here…