I was traveling all day. I don’t have a tree picture. But I took this picture of boats in Ketchikan. Maybe there’s a tree in the far distance to the right behind the boats you could select? Or imagine the masts of the boats are trees.
[daily log: walking: 6km]
Day: December 5, 2019
Caveat: Poem #1222 “Sacred unbeing”
Wholeness has no existence - the fragments Spin and foment their silence And roar hymns of transience