Spontaneous writing is an exercise.
A person or a group writes for 5-10 minutes about a suggested word or image.
Trees
Gold, green, tall and wide, their branches are like roots in the sky. Watching birds fly through the leaves tells me there is another world in the trees.
A person or a group writes for 5-10 minutes about a suggested word or image.
Trees
Gold, green, tall and wide, their branches are like roots in the sky. Watching birds fly through the leaves tells me there is another world in the trees.
Budding
or falling leaves, the cycle of life and death mirrored in the shape of
a leaf. Mythical layers of meaning are bound in the life of a tree.
These are some of the things I see in trees in a moment of time.
Skeletons
against a winter sky, bright green and budding in Spring or fire red or
muddy brown in Fall. The kaleidoscope of colors abound, always
changing, always the same, the wonder of trees inspire and give joy.
