Snowie & MistHaven
Snowie Snowie
MistHaven MistHaven
Snowie Snowie
Have you ever noticed how the early light turns the bark into a quiet, almost perfect spiral? I keep wondering if nature is just whispering its own secret language to us.
MistHaven MistHaven
Yes, it feels like a quiet poem in the morning, the light shaping the bark into a spiral that almost seems deliberate, a gentle reminder that even trees have their own stories we can only catch by listening.