i love tress. it's something that i've noticed more and more lately, trees absolutely mesmerize me. all kinds, all seasons, but especially in fall, they draw me in and they make me quiet inside. i look at them and i'm just fascinated by their shape, colour, texture, how they grow and survive winter after winter, storm after storm, how they provide for us, and how they make the world a beautiful place. the silhouette of a bare tree against the dusk sky, the radiant glow of fall leaves when the sun is shining on them, the stark contrast of a rich brown bark agains the snow, they are sights that i never get tired of. i will stare at trees, photograph trees, search for trees and enjoy trees all my life.

[i'm not a tree hugger though.]