When I think of wood I remember the the times when I went upstate with my family to a summer camp. I have been going to that camp since I was 6 years old and what I always noticed each time about that camp was the amazing tall trees that surrounded the campgrounds. As you walk farther into the camp you get more surrounded by the beauty of the trees, to me I kind of get that summery/ free feeling when I’m there, I just can’t believe that the trees the trees that I have been around at 6 years old, are still around today with me as an 18 year old, this really shows me how ancient trees can be.
-
Recent Posts
Recent Comments
- wcturgeon on Baby Bear
- ewerner on Baby Bear
- ewerner on Cliff Jump
- bhot on Indoor Swimming Without Water
- bhot on Cliff Jump
- ewerner on Indoor Swimming Without Water
- shenry5 on Indoor Swimming Without Water
- shenry5 on Cliff Jump
- kmyles on Meteor Shower
- sdodenhoff on The Time I Flew
Archives
Categories
Elemental clouds
Meta