A fine old-oak tree-hug this morning. With an interesting abstract rock-sculpture in his front-yard.
It's nice to know rock-beings can have cute faces.
A big-eyed hanger kind of stuck in place looked cute too but in a grump way.
And a mysterious disc might have been flying through the woods. Stillness and movement are part of the whole. Relax and appreciate the journey. 💚 Peace