May Tree
Little Tree
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Trees teach me a lot about angles, light, and perspective. I believe that they hold secrets, stories, and many whispers inside. At times, I talk to trees, and I often feel a sense of safe, compassionate energy coming from them, as if they're gentle, supportive listeners. When I touch them, I usually do so lightly. The second shot is one of a tree that I've followed through time, watching it change. Not sure why I picked that one. I just did. Over time, I've had some favorite trees. Usually, the ones I lean into aren't the impressive kind; they're often strange or small or simple. Just a feeling I get with some of them.
In case you're picturing me running around wearing leaves and twigs for clothes and such, don't be dismayed. I do indeed talk to people as well and interact with society...admittedly quite failed at times, but I do it with great passion and interest. Ha.
Hope you have a good day.
C.A. MacConnell
P.S. I had a dream that someone screamed at me, "CHECK YOUR SPELLING!" It was a terrifying nightmare.
In case you're picturing me running around wearing leaves and twigs for clothes and such, don't be dismayed. I do indeed talk to people as well and interact with society...admittedly quite failed at times, but I do it with great passion and interest. Ha.
Hope you have a good day.
C.A. MacConnell
P.S. I had a dream that someone screamed at me, "CHECK YOUR SPELLING!" It was a terrifying nightmare.
