On a walk in the beautiful woods today, Elias stopped and stared at a tall, dead tree. It bark was all gone, and so were all but one branch. The tree was smooth, and a beautiful grey color. It was sculptural against the green leaves and blue sky around it. Like one big piece of clay an artist had used to interpret the shape of a tree.
Elias paused, and then stepped to the tree and hugged it. "That feels good." was all he said.
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stunning, beautiful, tree houses...which one would you like to climb into and daydream?