Another yard tree-hug today. I counted 6 more Peace trees (Eastern White Pine) on the property. It feels good getting to know them as tree-beings.
Yard-trees have features you don't see in woodland-trees. Like smooth cut limb-wounds. They have stories of living closer to people.
A smiling eye-patched pirate dressed in a layered bark-cloak told me they can still be a bit wild.
And there was a pleasant tree-mandala meditation-moment.
Nearby a more secluded white pine peeked through the shrubs. I never had noticed him before. Lately I've been thinking the trees are the actual land-owners and we are their guests. 💚 Peace