Loving the Redwoods and walking in the giants. Nothing like it that I have experienced. Had to lie down on the forest floor and take the photo. Didn’t want to get up.
I love this quote:
We never look deeply into the quality of a tree; we never really touch it, feel its solidity, its rough bark, and hear the sound that is part of the tree. Not the sound of wind through the leaves, not the breeze of a morning that flutters the leaves, but its own sound, the sound of the trunk and the silent sound of the roots.