Trees ask so little of us, yet give us so much.

These words turn towards the trees that have stood alongside us throughout our lives. The ones we climbed as children, walked beneath, rested against, sheltered under, or simply passed each day without really noticing.

The trees that change a place simply by being there, and the strange familiarity of standing beneath something that may have been growing long before we arrived.

Sometimes all we need is to stop beneath the branches for a while and remember…

You’ve been loving us all along.