It's funny how much I enjoy my rainy day tree-hugs now. Almost 8 months since this journey began.
A dancing tree-angel.
Her filaments of tree-love and light trail out through the mist.
A rather debonair tree-gent headed off to an important meeting.
While another tipped his hat. His umbrella held up high.
Vibrant green still to be seen. Brighter perhaps now that the woods are more bare. Message: Move through the rainy times with dancing grace. There is still plenty to do. Embrace the richness and colors of light and love that accompany you on your journey. Peace