A glorious tree-hug-climb off the beaten path this morning.
A beautifully textured tree-being hailed the return of blue-sky.
While below a wise tree-overseer managed his root-domain.
Old and young tree-life supported through the vast and intricate root-system.
A surreal root-lady floated in space as if by tree-magic.
Part of a gnarly root-sculpture in the middle of our woodland-gallery.
I had a moment of hilarity when my put-out-of-the-way mitten appeared unexpectedly, worn by my mischievous tree-friend. The sun brightened with my laughter. Message: Trust your inner wisdom. As things from the past fall away space is opened for new creative things to take root. Laughter brings light. Peace