These are our backyard trees, trimmed high to keep the view of the valley below and mountains beyond. My friend calls them asparagus trees.After two days of rain and wind, the clouds cleared, leaving everything clean and crisp.
Sometimes, the trees seem to take on personalities.
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| This is a really bad hair day. |
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| This guy developed horns, like friendly Mr. Tumnus |
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| This is the one with the always perfect hair |
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| Wicked Maleficent's hat |
At dinner, I shared that I read the brain is 85% water.
B: "Does that mean we are all brainwashed?"
J: "If we could put soap in our ears, we'd all have a clean mind."
What a fun post. Love those crazy trees and how you see them. I was thinking today how what I look at out my windows every day becomes sacred to my space. Thanks for your thoughtful comment on my blog and I just wanted to extend my sympathies, as I greive, over the loss of your dog too. I am finding out that this kind of pain is common to so many.
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