I am indebted to trees.
Not simply because they supply the air I breathe, but because they literally give their lives that I may create crafts of beauty and grace.
I originally started this photo series as a way to notice the intimate details of life, the small things as it were. It has been almost exactly a year since the last posting. Yet, whether I post or not, the practice has definitely changed the way I see the world.
“The trees of the fields shall clap their hands…”
And their bright leaves fall.