Of late I have nothing much to say. This tree has a name in a language that is not written--a name that is passed from lips from old to young. It is not a common name for all trees of this species. It's name is specific--unique-- it's own name. I have had the honor of meeting this tree several times, I hope I am earning the privilege to speak it's name.
2 comments:
Wow! Those are the most amazing photos!!!!
Chrissie,
thank you for the kind words--something about the southwest just speaks to me. Sending you a hug :) bebe
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