On this day in mid November, the air was thick with fog, but the sun still shon. It was a beautiful time to be in the woods. I decided to return to my giving tree.
Illuminated by the sunshine, but kept wet by the mist, I saw my tree adorned in spiderwebs. Glistening, dew studded beads, interwoven through the brambles and branches. I’m not sure if anything could be more beautiful.