ΨΨΨ Tree Scapes ΨΨΨ
Wood, Roots, Limbs, Leaves, Bark, Forrests... Security.
A star falls from the sky and into your hands. Then it seeps through your veins and swims inside your blood and becomes every part of you. And then you have to put it back into the sky. And it's the most painful thing you'll ever have to do and that you've ever done. But what's yours is yours. Whether it’s up in the sky or here in your hands... ~ C. JoyBell C.
A dream in a jar...
burned designs into the wood of dead trees