Cousin to the poplars on the Canadian Prairies. Big cousin.
Yes, the universe is unfolding as it should.
If April is the cruelest month, October might be the prettiest.
Consider the weeds of the field.
Wind, rain, and sun – and repeat.
Textures of Icelandic wood.
A side benefit of Confederation.
More than met the eye the first time at this meeting place of tree and bridge.
Pretty. Pretty smelly.