This is my thinnest tree-hug yet (though it might have been a shrub-hug). When the leaves come out I'll know. What drew me here was the sweet sound of cascading-water.
Sound meditation has become a part of my tree-hug experience. I am always greeted by something special, whether bird or insect, or dancing-leaf or wind-song. It is good to listen with your heart. 💚 Peace
Some special flowers from my garden today.
Tree-hug pictures from 4/4/20, which I did not post on Facebook. Not sure why.