There's something really beautiful
about trees in the winter.
The way the branches have to shed their coats and be completely
bare, so you can see every twig & stick.
How the snow piles on top of the branches, making it bend
backwards but never breaking.
How they're so complex, but at the same time, so simple.
They're almost like
people.
That makes sense right?
Idk it just felt really good to write this ok.