Friends (Waterloo, Ontario)
We all have places where we walk, sometimes only once, sometimes again and again. My “again and again” is a forested area at the end of my street. There, a trail winds its way through the trees, a trail that I have walked many, many times over the years, in all types of weather.
While each tree in my forest is unique, over time some have stood out and caught my attention more than others. In fact, there are certain trees that I now regularly look for each time I walk the trail. I look forward to seeing them. They have taken on their own personalities, and have become my friends.
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We all have places where we walk, sometimes only once, sometimes again and again. My “again and again” is a forested area at the end of my street. There, a trail winds its way through the trees, a trail that I have walked many, many times over the years, in all types of weather.
While each tree in my forest is unique, over time some have stood out and caught my attention more than others. In fact, there are certain trees that I now regularly look for each time I walk the trail. I look forward to seeing them. They have taken on their own personalities, and have become my friends.
To view image gallery: Click here.