Not a lot of reading to do today, friends. Instead, feast your eyes on the photos.
I love how the branches so often seem to spiral upwards. So responsive to the situation.
I love the moss and lichen that turns trunks and branches green.
I love the grandeur and resilience.
I love the stretch and spread.
I love how safe I feel with them, how uplifted looking at them.
I love the nooks and crannies, the healed wounds and signs of sacrifice.
I love the wildness and reach.
Thanks for the lovely oaks 😍