Monday, January 21, 2013
This skeleton of what for most of the year is clothed in green -- standing against the sky -- down to its bare essence. I love it!
These branches interwoven among themselves - gently moving as a breeze stirs them - making their own sort of winter music.
The bare bones of the tree - its foundation - the roots going deep, deep into the ground - the branches reaching for heaven.
This is winter - these trees - this is my life.
"There are two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as if everything is." - Albert Einstein