Birthday trip trees. The lens used is older than me.
More trees from that peaceful weekend of reading and lounging.
Nothing is here, but I could have sworn I was being watched.
This is how it felt the whole time. Unfocused, warm and breezy.
During a family trip, hanging clothes out to try.
These woods beckoned me. I told them ‘sorry I am busy.’
This tree has seen a lot. Metaphorically of course, trees don’t have eyeballs.
Unfocused.