Tree-hug on january 14

There's a freedom in exploring the woods in winter. Less undergrowth makes for easier walking.  And no leaves makes it easier to see the trees from the forest. 

Some curious tree-beings peeked out through the tangle of trunks and limbs overhead.

A serious looking tree-philosopher gazed out into his forest.

An impish tree-character posed with a bark-bearded elder-friend.

A richly-textured tree-lady was wearing a little too much lipstick.

Nearby a bright splash of green felt wonderful.  Message:  Every season has its gifts. you can find yourself even through the tangle of contradictions.  Blessings abound.  Peace

Shoots of new  life emerge through a wound.