VIRB

Ive been staring out my window alot recently, my room overlooks a field with a large oak tree at the far side. Something I like to do is to try and look at things like its the first time i've ever seen them. When I look at trees this way I see these incredible organisms stretching from the ground into the air, like the bronchi in your lung absorbing air. Trees are no longer trees but wise humble giants peering down upon me and I am in awe of them. The large oak in the field takes my particular attention as it is alone, but standing proud, its a luscious shade and this reflects its contentment in life.