Trees moving

This first tree struck me as having a personal interest in commenting on my fraught relationship with (non) duality. The trunk and the branches separate and fuse. It is one tree, yes, but it's also dividing and rejoining and ultimately branching out. What it feels like to me is that it doesn't matter how many you are if you are together.

This is a tree I have photographed before. The three times round the tree, with different angles, and the stills, offer a more complete sense of who this lime tree is.

This large oak was struck by lightning and has healed, with scar-bark seaming together. Animals have rubbed their dirty bodies against it, leaving poo and mud on the bark.

This is another oak with a very oddly healed wound. It was high up so this is low resolution.

Finally, back with Kairos, who suggested I crawl under a fallen limb.