When I was a child, I always had scraped knees at this time of year! Instead of looking down to see where I was treading I was looking up all time to see bare tree tops. I haven’t changed after all these years.
Sometimes I thing I can fly up and shake hands with the countless wooden fingers 😊
My photos of bare tree tops, taken on a rainy, dark and cloudy day (my favorite weather 😀😀)
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