On a recent walk through the woods, I came upon the remains of a tree. There is a story there that is lost to us but told along the trees. A tale of life, death, and life again. The remains, a testament to what was once there.

On a recent walk through the woods, I came upon the remains of a tree. There is a story there that is lost to us but told along the trees. A tale of life, death, and life again. The remains, a testament to what was once there.

I wonder if at some time this tree was hit by lightening – the way the pulp is cascading makes me think of a waterfall – being in the woods is so magical 🧙
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