Today we were invited for supper over at Jesse's Dad and Mum's place. When we arrived at their place, we went outside and searched for a picture waiting to be taken. We found two, although the first one is definitely our favorite.
I love trees. But I especially love Birch. They remind of freshly fallen snow, white doves, purity...
The Birch have been dying off in this area because of increased dryness in climate. Here's hoping for better, wetter days!
Taken simply for the dark humor aspect of our personalities: Dead tree wrapped in Christmas lights. Courtesy of Paul.