This morning, I had a vision of an arch way created by two Maple Trees. One of them was a Maple I cut down several years ago. They were both bright orange, set off by a clear blue sky.
I am grateful to live a life haunted by the ghosts of Trees.
This morning, I had a vision of an arch way created by two Maple Trees. One of them was a Maple I cut down several years ago. They were both bright orange, set off by a clear blue sky.
I am grateful to live a life haunted by the ghosts of Trees.