For the Most Insatiable Reader
If you were a tree, what kind of tree would you be?
Believe it or not, weeping willows. I know that they have very shallow roots which I guess is apropos because I don’t really feel at home where I live now. What love about weeping willows is that their branches reach up toward the sky, then stretch out from side-to-side, before reaching down to earth again. All the better because this creates a haven, a place to hide, a delicate shelter. As much as I love other trees, this one is the only one with which I identify.
I meant to ask you . . . what tree would you be?
So sorry I never see replies unless I consciously remember to come back to the post. That's an issue with Blogger! Anywho, mine would be a palm tree...swaying in the wind :)
No worries. I forget to tick the "notify me" button more times than I care to admit.