First in Dorset. Now West Yorkshire.
Right away, that reminded me of the tree with the plastic caught in it!
Hello Desert Quilts. Yes. In the trees - everywhere. I've been thinking about this quite a lot in preparation for an up-coming post on my other blog - Loose and Leafy. I could spend my time huffing and puffing about litter in my new home-area (I've never lived anywhere so litter-full) or I can learn to see it in terms of shapes and textures rather than a source of constant irritation. Allowing oneself to be non-stop annoyed is not good for the health! I can do a little about it - but not when it's high up like this!
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