where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
February 20, 2016 § 21 Comments
each trunk and branch
points the way
no wrong turns
only new paths
Tagged: black and white, following directions, forest bathing, landscape, limbs, philosophy, right path, snow, terrain, trees, trunks, winter, woods, wrong turns
A forest grid
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I like that there is no wrong way.
What a lovely idea.
Love this …new paths!!!!
Beautiful view of the snow through the trees.
The composition is lovely. It does remind me of those signposts with arms pointing in every direction. As I like to say, “I’m not lost. I’m just taking a different route.”
Wonderful way of looking at it!
very calming photo.
Very true! 🙂
Have a wonderful week my friend! The snow is so beautiful
Excellent title. In life’s maze there’s that path too. Up and across.
You continue to amaze me.
Wait, more detail. Yes the title is perfect. all of the words are perfect, and as I hike in the winter, this is what I see. Maybe it means we don’t need to walk so far, just look up.
Very nice and beautiful.
Beautiful as usual. You do excellent work. I love reading your entires. come see me at my blog jlehman1945 Fair is fair right?
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