Personallife: Photos of giant trees in the middle of a mime performance/Vidapersonal: Fotos de árboles gigantes en medio de una presentación de mimo

Always as a child, I was very interested in seeing the trees and the nature that surrounds one and one simply does not pay attention to it... These photos were taken on Friday, December 6, 2024, with acceptable lighting and they are the second part of a publication I made: https://ecency.com/hive-108045/@eleazarvo/pantomime-and-family-with-the with the exception of the break of an artistic day, I took these photographs to do something separate and focused only on that, through the lens of my Samsung Galaxy A10 Smartphone, with late night lighting in the Sol de Justicia neighborhood of Guanare - Portuguesa in Venezuela.

This low angle shot makes me understand several things: One is a small cosmos in front of the universe, the best model creator of the planets is God and after several photo publications, I still have a lot to learn and share in the art of photography... In life one sees so many inflated egos, so much narcissism and in the face of the wonders of nature, one is so tiny. Imagine how small we are in front of the Sun and that the Sun is giant, now imagine how small and microscopic the Sun is in front of other stars and the billions of existing galaxies: Those we know and those unknown.



It is a reality then under this premise that we are really small. In these images, I wonder how many wooden beds would come out of a tree like this (Which I believe is mahogany) several would come out and the number of matchsticks that would come out: It would be several thousand. I can't imagine how many hundreds of bathroom toilet papers could be produced. Be careful, it's a mental exercise, because I don't know if this tree is suitable for it.

In the neighborhood where I lived during my childhood, I remember that there was a square full of almond, mango and jobo trees. I also remember how cool and beautiful it was to hear the birds' music in the morning. From one moment to the next and as I grew older, I don't remember exactly when the cool weather turned hot, nor when the birds stopped singing. What I do remember and witness is the desert where that square was, today occupied by cars and motorcycles like a parking lot.

I hope that the trees of the world can last many years because they offer so much and we give so little. All that remains is to preserve and value these immense natural treasures. Until next time. God bless you...