I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks

Saturday, September 9, 2017

A tree lovely as a poem

I took more pictures of trees than of anything else, including the eclipse, on this trip. A lot of that was due to the quality of the trees around me, of course. They were just begging to be looked at closely, loved, and remembered.

Here's a mossy tree in the zen garden, and a hilltop dweller draped in fog.

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