Today I followed a road I'd never noticed before, navigating by touch and sight and curiosity...
and found a row of trees along a ridge, rising tall above a pasture, waiting for spring, and leaves, and new life.
But winter isn't over, and the dark ridge of mountains may soon be snow covered, competing with the white winter sky, giving the trees even more contrast for their silhouette.
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