The Benevolence of Trees
Several months ago I began a series of photo/essays for a project. This is the ninth essay in the series. It’s called… The Benevolence of Trees I am a lover of trees. Just as I need air to breathe I need trees to flourish in life. Trees are my friends, my confidants, and my muses. I go to the woods when I need to find solace or peace. And there is nowhere I would rather be than among the trees for awhile simply soaking in their benevolence. I was born to the wild. I come from the wild. I can’t Read more…