Once the leaves are gone I find all sorts of interesting things in and around the forsythia. This time, a tiny nest that could easily fit in the palm of my hand. I love the mix of textures: twigs, melting-refreezing snow, bumpy bark. When I look up into the taller trees, I find squirrel nests.
What treasures do you find in the trees and shrubs in your neighborhood? Look up. Look in. Explore the colors and textures.