Tree Tuesday — all the trees of the field will clap their hands

The tree which moves some to tears of joy
is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way.
Some see nature all ridicule and deformity,
and some scarce see nature at all.
But to the eyes of the man of imagination,
nature is Imagination itself.

William Blake, 1799, The Letters

Fences dressed with cedar boughs at Dundurn Castle, Hamilton, Ontario

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Nikon D3100
Nikkor Lens 18-55mm
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