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For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. They are like lonely persons. Not like hermits who have stolen away out of some weakness, but like great, solitary men. In their highest boughs the world rustles, their roots rest in infinity; but they do not lose themselves there, they struggle with all the force of their lives for one thing only: to fulfil themselves according to their own laws, to build up their own form, to represent themselves. Hermann Hesse

Given the weekend to spend as a human, Seanán could not wait until Monday to escape the rushing madness of human time. He walked the forest all night longing to get back to the serenity of being a Sequoia.

Sunrise in Czarnohora Mountains, Ukraine. Chornohora (Czarnohora; literally: Black Mountain) is the highest mountain range in Western Ukraine in the Eastern Beskids and the Ukrainian Carpathians group, which in turn is part of the Outer Eastern Carpathians.

Three Rivers Deep (book series) "A two-souled girl begins a journey of self discovery..." threeriversdeep.w...

The woods...deep in the forest is where the magic begins...look! don't you see it? Look in the shadows...

My first Winter in Montana...many long walks in woods which looked exactly like this.....this scene would be in the Fall before the deep Winter snows precenting such walks without snow shoes....so beautiful.Winter Forest

Fairy Tale Forest entance. I would love to go there.