The trees are so, so, so tall. I can see the blue sky peaking around the branches with teeny tiny green buds. This purple flower tree (I wish I were better about identifying trees!) is painted in front of the tall trees in the distance.
The plentiful arrangement of tall trees, the almost-bare branches, the silent house, the space in time for noticing--this stuff happens on cabin vacations. But I'm not on vacation! I'm sitting in my living room.
