each trunk and branch
points the way
no wrong turns
only new paths
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
each trunk and branch
points the way
no wrong turns
only new paths
A forest grid
I like that there is no wrong way.
What a lovely idea.
Love this …new paths!!!!
Nice composition!
Beautiful view of the snow through the trees.
The composition is lovely. It does remind me of those signposts with arms pointing in every direction. As I like to say, “I’m not lost. I’m just taking a different route.”
gorgeous
Serene….
Wonderful way of looking at it!
very calming photo.
Very true! 🙂
Have a wonderful week my friend! The snow is so beautiful
Gorgeous.!
Lovely.
Excellent title. In life’s maze there’s that path too. Up and across.
You continue to amaze me.
Wait, more detail. Yes the title is perfect. all of the words are perfect, and as I hike in the winter, this is what I see. Maybe it means we don’t need to walk so far, just look up.
Interesting text!
Very nice and beautiful.
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