A heartbreaking before and after.
The forest that I grew up playing in:
And now, Jacob’s Tree [named by my grandmother]. The last tree standing:
Just me and the voices in my head
Once upon a time there was a little girl who couldn't wait to grow up, meet a boy and live happily ever after. Thirty years later, however...
life after the suicide of a child
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Curiosity killed the cat but I imagine she died happy. New to this whole synchronicity thing.
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Sad.
Very
Heartbreaking.
I know
How can there ever be a pic of silhouettes without trees??? I wish ppl would realise it sooner than later
Very sad indeed.
I so agree
I hate it when things like that change. It’s always so depressing.
It is!!
Bummer…
I think that’s what ‘they’ call progress… I call it a shame (only ’cause I don’t want to swear or go on a rant).
I do enjoy your rants
Trees will continue to grow when we are all forgotten
What have trees ever done to us?!
At least, as long as one remains, there’s still hope that the same forest may regrow after time.
uh. so sorry. yuck
Ironic, with the stacks of paper shown on your background, eh? Still, once again, you’ve captured the essence of this week’s theme and evoked emotion while doing it. Nicely done.
was there a reason the trees were cleared?