MORNING SUN ON TREE TRUNKS FROM A NORTH WINDOW OF OUR BEDROOM

Some people complain when the leaves are gone from the trees; I am not one of those people.

I like the way the sunlight plays along the bark of the trees...
I like that I can see a larger world without the leaves to screen it from me...
I like that I can see the creek soak up the moonlight, sunlight, blue sky, bright sunsets...
I like that I can see into the woods...

 

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