A Tree In Nature Art

a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
tree in nature
Tree in nature
tree in nature
Tree in nature
tree in nature
tree in nature
tree in nature
Sunbeams through redwoods
Autumn maple tree
a painting of a tree with many colors
Ruined abbey in thunderstorm
Single reed in water
Mountain lake at sunset
Volcanic rage
A big tree with different kinds of fruits and vegetables and many sheep drinking a stream and eating under the tree
An ancient tree
River flow abstraction
An ancient tree
Wildflower meadow in sunlight
Geometric tree growth
ancient tree with twisted branches
Figure before digital storm
A tree through the seasons
Trees are always trying to reach the sky; arms stretched out toward heaven ‘til their leaves turn brown and die. Then will come the winter, when they stand the icy wind. waiting for the sun to shine and spring to come again. The drama’s reinacted every year: Leaves come down like clouds of doubt and fear. While on the ground, the winter passes by, every tree keeps reaching to the sky.
Trees are always trying to reach the sky; arms stretched out toward heaven ‘til their leaves turn brown and die. Then will come the winter, when they stand the icy wind. waiting for the sun to shine and spring to come again. The drama’s reinacted every year: Leaves come down like clouds of doubt and fear. While on the ground, the winter passes by, every tree keeps reaching to the sky.
Life is all around for us to hold. Spring will come again when we forget the winter cold. Soon will be the summer, when the evenings linger long with jokes and quips and camping trips, a kindred summer song. The time won’t last forever, we can see; still, we should learn the lesson of the tree. In winter snow or summer’s long good-bye, trees keep reaching upward to the sky.
Lone tree on snowy hill