Just rough

Trees have always been a nature marker. They tell u stories in the wind, in the soil and in the air that we breath. If its sick, its bark presents tell-tale signs that its not doing well. For a healthy trunk, it sings a ringing hymm. Can u hear it in the wind? The texture, the colors and the contours are a lethal potent concoction of perfume that will assail ur senses. But only one sees though one's heart.

It's a knockout for Jeff.