A land of trees that stand;
Where trees are fallen there is grief;
I love no leafless land
~A E Housman
When I walk in the woods I wonder what it would be like to live here away from everything for a whole year. I would learn the language of the birds and be quiet under foot as woodland creatures are. I would discover where the birds made their nests and I would be dressed in green of course, so no one would really notice me there.
But at night I would come down and sleep among the moss and leaves beneath a twiggy shelter made of hazel sticks....
I found violets in the woods.
and orchids in the spaces between.
From a distance the beautiful blackthorn was wearing a cloak of snow. Snow in Spring. Snow made of petals. Or a white cloak of lace, a Spring bride.
At home in the garden the Apple tree is also wearing her coat of many blossoms.
"Keep a green tree in your heart and perhaps a singing bird will come."
-- Chinese proverb
Some little birds appeared in the Holly tree today.
And look! then they tried to nest in my basket.....
Keep an eye on Etsy over the next few days as they will be making a flight to my shop.Tweet tweet, chirp chirp....
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