Each day, the forest canopy looks more and more like a painting to me, the spidery limbs reching out to one another, the young leaves still translucent. You just have to look up.
31
May
Canopy
by Jon Katz
Each day, the forest canopy looks more and more like a painting to me, the spidery limbs reching out to one another, the young leaves still translucent. You just have to look up.