Earlier on today, I was searching for the symbolism of a tree. Surprisingly, I found very interesting points of views. The one that caught my attention was the one relating a tree with the four elements. A tree takes its' roots from the soil, therefore generating water inside. As...
that is grander than a tree? Tall and strong, vibrantly full of life, proud in their steadfast vigil over the earth. Trees! Such magnificence. Trees! Such beauty. Who can look upon a tree and fail to see splendor?
I really like trees. Here where I live, in California, there are the Sequoias, the tallest and most massive living things on earth. It is really a sight to behold. Whenever possible, I suggest that you see these things in person, rather than mere photos, to really appreciate...
That you don't know what you got till its gone? Joni Mitchell's words, not mine. But rather apposite at the moment. A large horse chestnut tree visible from my house was damaged in a recent storm and had to be cut down. It happened this morning. Now, all that is left is the stump...
Funny thing, I was ignoring trees for years. It was easy since I'm scared of dirt and worms so I hardly ever go to the woods. It changed 2-3 years ago, quite suddenly I think but I didn't realise it for some time. Well I'm still not crazy about the woods, I just like those...
Do trees have a secret life all their own?
Do they talk to each other?
Do they laugh?
Do they sing and dance , and celebrate all the good things in their lives?
And do they mourn when one of their own dies?
when I was a boy , there...
I like trees, if you don't then maybe you should look at how helpful treeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre