The face in the tree
I looked at the tree across from where I was sitting, and found the tree staring back at me. They say trees are alive; now I know what they mean but I guess most of them are subtle and don’t show their faces like this.
I looked at the tree across from where I was sitting, and found the tree staring back at me. They say trees are alive; now I know what they mean but I guess most of them are subtle and don’t show their faces like this.