i have no idea how this tree ended up shaped like this, if it was manually done or how. it just is, like life, it just is. life has a way of sending us curveballs through life, the path ebbing and flowing, changing and dividing, flowing to the left and right and ending up in a different place all together, i love the forest and i certainly don't spend enough time in it all year around, not just when it's warm but when it's mild but blustery like it is today, it's gonna be super windy between now and nine o'clock tonight, that's for certain.
