Just A Tree
Maybe it is just a tree, one like maybe we have all seen before. This however was nestled beyond the rocks, almost swallowed by the landscape. I love the sky which was about reaching for the world around me. You know how it is when you are standing there waiting for the light, or that moment when you say this is why I came here. It is looking behind you and seeing that there is still beauty to be found. The tree symbolic in itself, a complete form of creative liberation.