I’ve photographed this tree in all seasons, and all manner of weather. It’s become ritual to visit this resting spot, sit on the rocks, and reflect on these trees, which I confess I think of as one big tree.
I’ve photographed this tree in all seasons, and all manner of weather. It’s become ritual to visit this resting spot, sit on the rocks, and reflect on these trees, which I confess I think of as one big tree.