It looks like sculpture to me. The way the trees fall, lean on each other and bend.
They create doorways and spaces to dwell in, even if just for a short while.
It’s not only dead trees that form natures sculptures. Bent by a fallen tree, eventually the branches on trees like the one above grow up from the arch, making even more interesting shapes.
A branch on a bent tree, changing direction, reaching for the sun.
The reflection of this broken tree in the pond adds another dimension.
Not a sculpture, but I couldn’t help include my first sighting of a salamander of the season.
Unlike those warm raining days when the salamanders are everywhere, this was the only one I saw today, making it even more special.
These are great. I love the reflection and that first one…put a tarp over it and you’d have a cozy yurt. Beautiful salamander. I love your woods.
Yes, Carolyn, I think that when I see these. I imagine if I were staying over night in the woods, I’d do just that. :)
(next to last photo) Like a female dancer leaning over, arms over her head. So graceful.
Oh I can see that Sandy!