A year in the life of an apple tree
by Danielle Charles
There are two apple trees in our backyard – gnarled and weathered as apple trees should be – standing alone with their feet in the blackberry thorns and goldenrod down. I cannot say how they came to be there – perhaps they are a last remaining relic of an old orchard that might have stood here in a different time – or maybe they were wild trees sprung up from an apple core some rough and weathered pioneer tossed into the woodlands long ago, and no one has since had the heart to cut them down. I can only imagine. But somehow, these two lone trees came to be, standing like sentinels in the backyard of this little cabin on the mountain, and their sight has become to me one that is so intimately tied with a feeling of home.
Andy Goldsworthy, one of my favorite artists, has said that you can’t really know something until you’ve seen it transformed by change. You must see it in all the angles of light and shadow provided for by time. You must see it in wind and in rain, under a blanket of snow, in the gentle light of spring, in the hazy heat of late summer, in the crisp cool of an autumn day. You must witness it in twilight and at sunrise, in thunderstorms and under the light of the moon and stars. Only then do you get a glimpse of the spirit lurking underneath. Only then do you begin to understand it.
Last year, I set out to observe these apple trees who I have belonged to these past few years as part of the Tree Year Project and I have witnessed them in all the cloaks that the year has dressed them with. I have seen them in the misty and cool moments of early spring, when they are all bark and moss and full of a sleepy melancholy charm:
I have seen them when the gentle hand of spring has decorated their boughs with a garland of flowers and the vivid lime of new spring leaves:
I have seen them at the end of summer, when their boughs were weighted with tiny green and blushing apples, small but sweet gifts to gather on warm September afternoons:
I have seen them in the heavy gray clouds of winter, standing sleepily under the falling snow that collects upon their branches and their last withering fruits:
And I have seen them return again from winter’s slumber to the place I knew them first – the first signs of life breaking out the tips of their bare grey branches in the warmth of early spring:
And I have just begun to know them.
a really lovely study. adore the photo of the rhubarb and the branches with apple blossoms. hope you are well, d. xo
I loved the photo of the rhubarb as well.
You are indeed blessed with your knowing of these ancient sentinels.
Beautiful! I love those close ups of the bark and moss, I just want to sink my hand into all that lush green and run my fingers down the cracks of the bark.
I also love the idea that we can only know something through change and transformation. Each day, each season and each year is different so that knowing something is always about being open to communion with it in that moment.
Trees really are our greatest teachers aren’t they, their lives so separate from our hectic human ones and so intimately connected too.
You write such wonderful descriptions of your dear friends the apple trees, I’m sure they know and appreciate how you honour them.
xxx
I can never resist digging my fingers into moss, myself 🙂
I agree with this idea of witnessing change in order to understand something/someone. My most profound moments of grace and release (physically and in spirit) come when I see seasonal change.
Lovely pictures and words.
“you can’t really know something until you’ve seen it transformed by change” I like this. Very thought provoking. Beautiful observations. Thank you.
love… thank you so much for sharing this!
In the very first picture, the trees look like they’re embracing. 🙂
how pretty and very moving. seeing time pass thrugh an apple tree is poetic
Gorgeous pictures and beautifully written : )
wonderful
Ooo that’s so gorg! I didn’t realize the boughs could get so pretty and pink
How hauntingly beautiful this post is. I often think about how the old trees around us have been here for decades before we even arrived and wonder how the have changed over time…
It’s amazing to think what they have witnessed too as they’ve stood there…
Such a beautiful tribute to such an old friend. I have a few in my yard too and am hoping that we don’t get a late frost here in Colorado. Keeping my fingers crossed.
Fabulous photos!
Congratulations on being Freshly Pressed.
Thank you! I’ll cross my fingers for them too 🙂
Este articulo esta muy bonito felicidades.
Thank you, you have lifted my spirits today!
Outstanding journey!
great post – such a lovely idea, capturing your trees in all their glory, and the pictures are gorgeous 🙂
A truly wonderful post. The writing is so descriptive and the pictures are beautiful. they combine to tell a beautiful story. I aspire to someday write as well.
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Trees are amazing when you really stop and think about them. Great pictures!
Nice! 🙂 Thanks for posting. 🙂
Love this blog. The pics are so beautiful. I am always amazed at all of the different looks a single tree can have based on the time of year.
Your post is almost meditative… Lovely.
trees are sooo worthy of our obsession. great post!
What a beautiful reflection of the cycles of life. Thank you.
Truly stunning photos — and equally beautiful writing! This is a gorgeous post…
🙂
Wow, that’s simply amazing! You know, I love apples 🙂
really lovely post. Trees are just so magnificent and ever changing. You have a great gift with words. Thank you for sharing.
great post!!! ..love the pictures..
This was such an enjoyable journey. Thanks so much for the great pictures and showing me this year-long project!
Beautiful!
It’s rare to come across a blog which can boast of great writing, not just snazzy photos. You have both! Love the analogy.
This is really beautiful!
Great writing and photos. Thanks. The tress do look like their dancing in the first photo.
Your writing is breathtakingly poetic, and calls to mind a favorite poem of mine…
“I think that I will never see
a thing more lovely than a tree…”
Not so profound at first. But the closing lines ring through my mind whenever I study a tree:
“But only God can make a tree.”
Thank you for sharing these beautiful pictures and your gifted words.
I think it is profound! It says something extraordinary in just a few words – and how full of truth it is. Thank you for reminding me of that wonderful poem 🙂
Wonderful. Thank you. If they are wildings you are very lucky to have eating apples, but then again a lady once saw an apple tree growing out of her rubbish at the bottom of her garden (long time ago these things were done) and she let it grow. Her name was Granny Smith.
I am compelled to ask – what do they taste like?
They are small but deliciously sweet – so I think you are right that they are not likely wildings. I think they are far more likely the leftover remnants of an orchard. But I do like to imagine…
Lovely story thanks for sharing!
That is pretty beautiful. Best thing Freshly Pressed today; much like those apples would be if you were to make a little cider.
nice to see really old fruit trees . . . the fruit in the photo with the snow looks like quince . . . and you seem to have some old pears too . . . the trees could use a bit of pruning . . . my dad worked in the apple orchards out here in California back in th 1940’s, and I did an inventory of the old historic apple and pear orchards at Manzanar National Historic Site in 1997 – 1998. Thanks, brought back memories.
p.s. We have a pear and two peach trees that date back to the 1930’s.
Wow – that must have been such a wonderful task taking that inventory. I would love some day to go round and document the stories of old trees! I think you’re right – they do need some pruning 😦 We tried last spring, but we are quite the amateurs with it!!
I love your apple trees, and the fact that you have reverence for them. I miss the ancient ones I grew up with. I have planted babies–one day, perhaps, they will be gnarled as well.
i grew up on an apple orchard and your post made me so happy. it’s beautiful!
What a story they would have to tell! Beautiful words and photos — the concept of witnessing something through all seasons, years and days can be so powerful in truly sensing their spirit.
thats great
Beautiful 🙂 reminds me of Tolkien
I have to tell you that there could be no higher complement in the world to me than being likened to Tolkien – so thanks!
simply beautiful!
That was gorgeous. Thanks for sharing!
A beautiful post in every way. My father is 90 years old and makes applesauce from the apples grown on an aging tree in the back yard of the house he has owned for more than fifty years. Unlike yours, we know where it came from, since my father planted it. And of course we don’t get snow here in Southern California. His apples, though, look just like the ones in your picture – the ones in the basket.
What a wonderful thing to eat the apples that your father planted so many ages ago! It is a beautiful thought – to think of planting a tree whose fruits might one day being enjoyed by my grandchildren 🙂 I bet the applesauce is divine!
Amazing pics
I love that trees have someone around to tell their stories. You’ve done a good thing!
Agreed. 🙂
That’s a great idea and those are some gorgeous pics. You’ve got a great eye!
“Sleepy melancholy charm.” Lovely.
Danielle, thank you for this! And for inspiring me to finally write and illustrate the tribute to my apple tree that I’ve had in the back of my mind for months.
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Great photos. I particularly like the one of the moss. Cheers
Thank you, Danielle. Your pictures are magnificent, and the Andy Goldsworthy quote is apt. Since change often takes time, it likewise takes time for us to get to know not only trees, but animals and other people too. With its patient rhythms, unrepeatable patterns, and leisurely pace, nature may be our best and wisest teacher.
Perfectly said!
This is beautiful! The apple trees on our mountain are blooming with promise right now. Thanks for sharing.
I was immediately drawn to your post about apple trees on ‘freshly pressed.’ As you can see, I am very fond of apples, and have wonderful memories of picking them with my mother when I was a child. I’m happy to have been introduced to your blog. The small portion of it that I’ve seen so far is captivating, and I look forward to exploring it and following the adventures to come. Beautiful photography and writing. Cheers, Mar
Thank you all for your kind and heart warming comments!!! What a surprise to come home and find them waiting for me – it felt a little like winning the lotto 🙂
I love this post Danielle! What a great post to have on freshly pressed. I look forward to reading more of your blog, your writing style is very soothing and poetic. I love watching the seasons change, and focusing on the life of one tree is a really good idea. 🙂 I hope to did this one day when I can follow a tree for a whole year. Becca
Stunning photos, and beautiful writing. I love to watch change, let it change me, and perhaps learn something a long the way. Congratulations on being Freshly Pressed. 🙂
lovely and sensitive expose of an apple tree. love it!
Great post! You perfectly captured thoses stunning trees in both your photos and words 🙂
The transformation in trees is in all of nature. Thankfully, we are not excluded from such change.
Brilliant Images! I just want to say congrats for being freshly pressed today. This was my first time in that club and want to shout out to all of you who share this great day with me.
Your blog is lovely. I am sure I will enjoy reading and viewing more.
Congratulations on being Freshly Pressed! I hope you are not feeling too overwhelmed by all the attention. Personally I am so, so glad to have found your blog: it resonates with me in so many ways. I write a ‘tree blog’ from Scotland. It didn’t start as being about trees but they seem to have taken over, which is fine by me. In your ‘About’ page, so much of what you say chimes with how I feel about the natural world. And I too count Andy Goldsworthy as one of my favourite artists, and I too profoundly revere Tolkien. What a pleasure to find a fellow-traveller! Your words and images are magical. You can be sure I’ll return. 🙂
Thank you for sharing us very beautiful and thoughtful story. Love your post! It is very inspiring. I have only banana trees which I feel so proud of them in every season too..but there is no snow here:-)
Your words are just so beautiful, as well as the photos! ❤
What a beautiful post! Thanks for sharing, it seems utterly idyllic!
Fantastic pictures of a lovely subject. But how do the apples taste?
Beautiful. Thank you for sharing the apple trees with us. Your tender description brought me a smile.
Beautiful photos and documentation.
A gorgeous meditation and photo journal. You touch deeply into spirit. Trees are, indeed, inspiring teachers of the mysterious forces of our world.
I can’t help but see in the first (top) photo an old couple in loving embrace, their relationship having weathered the seasons of time. So beautiful.
Awesome trees.
I just saw God’s marvelous creation and how mysterious life is…like these two apple trees changing phase season after season…beautiful!
i love apple tree and love apples.
Brilliant, this is life 🙂 Thank You so much for sharing!
♥ Love and light ♥
~ Jennifer
Have you ever used apple wood for a fire? It burns with the most beautiful red rosy flame that one can imagine. Your photo chronicle is great.
Love the idea of the trees having personalities. Perhaps you could do a piece about them physically, their branches arm, twigged fingers offering forth the apples as a gift. I loved the use of “gnarled”, I can’ think of a better way to portray the trunks scarred by the landscape and wizened by elements. I’d love to see some more, or help with any writing, this is what my writing is all about 🙂
This was so touching, so honoring to two old friends. I just planted two apple trees in my yard.Thank you for tending to them and allowing them to just be.
Beautiful post — filled me with peace, just reading it. Wendell Berry says something similar about change. A needed idea in our jetsetting world for sure.
This made me so very homesick for New Hampshire! Even the bare apple trees look like they are dancing, they are always at such interesting twists and angles.
Lovely post…your images are beautiful. I especially love how you captured the vibrant green…I live in the Mohave desert and I miss trees with bright green leaves. What a magical backyard you have! 🙂
really wonderful post..thanks for sharing it
How poetic! Reminds me of home =)…
I really know a lot about Apple Inc. than this Apple. But now this is new for me to learn about them. Interesting post
yes
I love your trees. Its strange how trees grow fru’t they don’t intend to eat. I want them in my backyard.
truly beautiful piece, both the words and the photography.
beautiful. The first pic really looks like a love couple 🙂
I appreciate the one who say that “Not only trees, but animals and other people too. With its patient rhythms, unrepeatable patterns, and leisurely pace, nature may be our best and wisest teacher”.
Thanks for sharing.
This is beautiful. Keep up the good work. Props!
The two apple trees in the first picture look like a couple dancing. Great photos, lovely thoughts, well expressed. Thank you!
A beautiful post, and a thought provoking saying from Andy Goldsworthy! Thank you for quoting the artist — you’ve whetted my appetite to check out the artist’s works. Have a lovely day!
What beautiful photos. I also love Andy Goldsworthy. There are some heritage apple trees I walk past on my way in to work every day, and I love watching them through the seasons too. Lovely.
Great post with great photos!
Thank you for this wonderful post and the amazing photos. You’ve captured inspiration and beauty so well 🙂 Loved reading it!
Beautiful how you gently observe nature and that way give
meaning to small otherwise often forgotten and neglected things.
Great that you share your sensitivity and create awareness in others!
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Beautiful words, beautiful images, beautiful synergy and spectacular trees! congrats on creating such an inspiring post and on being freshly pressed.
You’re obviously a “tree person.” That leads me to believe that you have known your apple trees forever, though the particulars of your relationship may elude you. (I’m a tree person, too. 🙂 http://stacyallbritton.com/trees/ )
Eloquently put!
Life cycle of Apple tree! Seems like it took you a year to prepare for this post. Congratulations on being freshly pressed, you deserved it. And I was just wondering if anyone else has ever done an article on Apple tree’s life cycle.
This is such a beautiful post. Your play with words are remarkable. It overcomes me with such peace! And your patience spread over a year? It puts me to shame. Thank you!
Very nice article and photos! I can relate very well–I also have many old native apple trees. I have been nurturing them along, doiing radical pruning etc etc, and they are doing quite well now. I am in northwest Italy. You said they were very old trees..do you know which type of apple they are? The old varieties are very hardy. I have also taken green cuttings in the spring and rooted them. Good luck with your trees! Karin
Beautiful words and lovely peaceful photos….thank you. Congratulations on being Freshly Pressed!
What a great idea and post, thanks for sharing!
Stunning photos…the colors are refreshing to the eyes…
What a beautiful post!! I was just freshly pressed too. I’m just stopping by to say “hi.” You food looks amazing…I’ll be coming back for more 🙂
You got beautiful trees. How they go to sleep to wake up in spring is most fabulous.
I love apples for their taste, smell ,color. And they are one of the most healthy fruits one can find.
Not many know that apple trees come from Rosaceae family smae as Roses . Maybe that is why apples are so beautiful?
What a beautiful post. It’s touching, too, to know that are other kindred spirits out there who labor to cherish and struggle to understand the connections between nature, the seasons, and how their lessons are mirrored in our very human lives. Your post, too, reminds me of the famous A.E. Housman poem: “Loveliest of trees, the cherry now”.
My partner and I finally bought our first home, last year, and we now have the joy of exploring our 10-acre kingdom… and hopefully establishing a small orchard of our own.
Congrats on being Freshly Pressed. 🙂
Such a lovely story.
This was gorgeous.
I also had two apple trees in behind my childhood home: one with sweet apples and one with sour. They’re both gone now sadly but I think of them every time I visit my parents and go outside behind the acreage. They provided a sort of balance in the yard and though I don’t want to overly personify them, they were also wise somehow.
Your post brought me back. Thank you.
Such a beautifully composed post. The only tree I’ve felt this connection to was a red maple which was in my parents front yard growing up. Thank you for the reminder.
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i love your post and the lovely way you tell the story nicely complemented by beautiful photographs.. well done.
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What’s paradoxical about this is that even though it talks about time (seasons), it veritably is timeless. Excellent work!
Lovely piece of work!
Beautiful post, both in words and photos. Thanks for sharing and congrats on being freshly pressed!
Lovely photos.
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Congratulations on being Freshly Pressed! This is a beautiful post. I was having similar thoughts the other day as I have the rare opportunity to return to my childhood home high on a mountain, and begin to bring life back to the old place. Two very large oak trees stand in the front yard, My Dad knows the story of the seed. Last night as I stood by the old pump house gazing at the towering giants ready to burst into leaf I was sung a welcome home song by a red breast. I am inspired by your post to chronicle my journey of restoration from the position of the oak’s seasons. Thank you again.
Wonderful 🙂 I love the picture you painted here, it has left a smile on my face!
I love apples!
Lovely, evocative writing.
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Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful! It’s amazing to think that otherwise the days would just go by, with hardly a glance in their direction as they lived there, and grew along with the seasons. Well done.
Love the celebration of the four seasons in your pictures.
I’m in love with apple trees myself. We have a small one in the backyard, and it is by far my favorite tree. There is something magical about an apple tree. Even more so about an orchard.
They have a peaceful, serene, life-giving quality about them.
I’m glad to have found this post. Apple trees figure prominently in the writing I am currently working on. Your pictures help reaffirm my love. Thanks for sharing!
Beautiful blog post!
Such a beautiful post. Love the pictures and mostly the idea of watching the changes and appreciating them.
Beautiful pictures for a beautifully written piece…The house I grew up in has a row of apple trees in the back garden, I love the pink flowers when they blossom 🙂
Looking at those apples and seeing the evidence of extensive old pruning on the trees, I have to think they were there on purpose. I don’t know what they are. Heck, I don’t know what ours are. We have just under a dozen apple trees on our land. All different and some really old and long ignored until we took possession of the place about two years ago. Your blog is beautiful. I’ll be checking back.
I am so completely moved by your love and admiration of these trees. I am a gardener as well (newly self-proclaimed) and I relish my morning and afternoon garden inspections. I love watching all the plants grow and change. I will be sharing this post with everyone who I think will appreciate it.
I have been toying with doing a photo post on the changes that occur to one tree from one agle over the course of a year, but I’m a bit unsettled to do it at the moment. This post brought back the fire to do that. Thank you and congrats on FP!
What a beautiful post – the writing AND the photographs. Thank you for sharing
Great Pictures!!
They are like beautiful couples huddling each other~! 🙂
The first photo rite..? I think the same way too… 😀
YESYESYES!
Very adorable!
Wonderful post and great style of writing! My grandparents have a crab apple tree up at their house and now that I think about it, my whole family has centered around that crab apple tree for years. My cousins and I used to hang our birthday piñatas from the low branches and take rotting apples off the ground and whip them off a stick into the meadow below for an afternoon activity. So many memories where born under the old crooked branches of that tree. It is a true beauty how a tree can transform, as well as the people who grow up around it!
good to know, now I love apples more
You made me want to run back to the mountains.
Beautiful post! Although I don’t have apple trees in my backyard, my mom and I go pick apples every Fall at various nearby orchards. Apple trees are some of my favorite things on the planet for that reason and a number of other yummy ones! :o) Congrats on being Freshly Pressed!
Great capture.. Nature is GREAT !! my favorite photo is the shoots on the branches.. green, tiny
This blog is very impressive and enlarged my knowledge, required information & the things i never imagined. i pay my thanks to be given such kind of valuable details.
Congratulations on being Freshly Pressed! If I am not mistaken, that looked like Rhubarb in the basket for which I have a great weakness.
Did you know that the French artist Cézanne kept a basket of apples in various stages of ripeness in his studio for inspiration?
Léa
I didn’t know that! How lovely – I can see how they would have inspired him – there is nothing so beautiful as basket of apples on the windowsill 🙂
Beautiful depiction, wonderful writing, great photos! I love it 🙂
Lovely word and picture. 😀
Your words and photos are mesmerizing. This post is cathartic for me…the cycle of nature is a good reminder. Thanks.
this blog is one of my favorites! I am in love with the pictures…
love it 🙂
inspiring post! Lovely job 🙂
What a wonderfully written chronicle of the life of trees, and your photography captured the spirit of each moment of transformation perfectly 🙂 I always feel my day isn’t quite complete until I’ve read something magical, so I can count this day as one well spent after discovering and reading your magical post. You’ve even inspired me to finally finish a fairy tree painting that I’ve put off for weeks =)
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Absolutely delightful.
I love this post. We have an apple tree in our back garden at home, and what I love most about it is that it has grown smaller as I have grown taller. Recently there has been some beautiful light, as the weather’s changing and turning, and the tree stands alone, unchanged and yet totally transformed with the moving light.
Love this. Thanks so much for sharing.
Awesome text. You’re a great writer.
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I do love old fruit trees. I had the pleasure of being paid to tend a 18th Century property. It had the remains of its orchard abandoned in the far corner of a lawn concealed by woodland and buildings. The trees were amazing, and the fruits bountiful and gorgeous.
I hope the trees are still there and getting the care I used to give them; they deserve it as the varieties are no longer produced. They are not “commercially viable”. So many apple varieties are disappearing as supermarkets and consumers demand a standard size and colour etc. Take care of your old trees.
nice post! love the photos!
There is a beautiful story of apple tree, probably you heard that., I really love that.
lovely… thank you so much for sharing
I am a huge apple tree fan. I love my apple trees! These are old and wild and have a beauty all thier own. You did a great job capturing them with your pics.
Beautiful photos and great topic! I have started to take pictures of the same places everyday to get a sense of how they change, too, so this post seemed quite timely. Congrats on being freshly pressed!
Wow, these photos are absolutely stunning. And so much thought and care you’ve brought to not just the pictures, but to the idea that these trees have lives. Of course, not quite the same as humans, but they go through periods of change, growth and also of hibernation and rebirth. Really great post!
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Wonderful observation. It leaves me thinking how if left alone, something can be what it’s supposed to be; no matter where it is. Just beautiful
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Beautiful… I love the way you write, so poetic. Inspiring, great post!!
I really enjoyed this, the way you right is brilliant.
Wow..amazing images and description! I love the cycle!
This post makes me want an apple tree. Unfortunately, I don’t have a backyard to put one in. Darn apartment living. These are beautiful pictures. I started to feel the lightest touch of a story forming in my mind as I read through the post and looked at these photographs. Beautiful. 🙂
nice pic and beautifull………….very nice post
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This is written beautifully. Your descriptions are delightful and compelling, and the order you wrote this in makes a powerful impact on the over-all writing.
I especially enjoyed the description of the snow sitting on the trees’ remaining withered fruits.
The pictures you took are beautiful as well, and are laid out in a visually appealing format.
very beautiful… i loved each emotion captured in camera as also expressed in words.
Great observation and brilliant photographic documentation!
A brilliant observation of a beautiful part of your world. Sometimes a tree is just a tree, but sometimes not. Thanks for sharing, I loved it! I’m off to eat an apple….
You are very lucky to have them… the apple trees. And such as beautiful back yard! I am envious!
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an apple a day can keep from doctors…….so have one apple in a day….
Thanks
you write poetically and paint with your pictures – thank you – enjoyed this little time out
thanks for sharing ,
Being able to find beuty in small things around – it’s a gift:)
I feel the same way when I see apple trees or lilacs standing on their own on a patch of ground. I know there must be a cellar hole or old granite stoop somewhere nearby. They once grew “in the dooryard” as I have heard it called.
So beautifully written… I love your post!
Your post is beautiful. I love the gift you have for writing, and also capturing the beauty in the pictures that you took. I love the spiritual word picture also of the two trees…in the field of thorns and down, the positive and negative connotations, gnarled verses weathered… through the seasons. Light and darkness. What spirit is lurking, or bringing life, underneath. Observation does bring understanding. You are gifted, and you are gracious. Thank you for sharing your delightful observations and a piece of you with all of us!
Wonderful!
Oh this is beautiful. Amazing photography and you’re so blessed to witness these!
Lovely words and nice photographs. I have never seen an apple tree in my life for apples don’t grow in the Philippines but reading your blog and looking at those photographs makes me want to go there and sit with you watching the trees in every season. Thanks for sharing. This is a good way to start the morning.
Wonderful photos. I grew up with two apple trees in my back yard and our friends owned an apple orchard. It is amazing how much a part those trees played in my own life. The pies, the apples in the cereal, hot apples and cinnamon over bread… Oh your blog has hit home for me tonight. Thank you so much for sharing with me (and everyone else!)
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