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.
Pretty photo. Thanks for the post. I miss living where there is snow.
ReplyDelete