I didn’t have much time this past week to think about this,but here’s what I came up with:
This picture was taken at my parents place. Everytime we visit them, it gives me comfort. I grew up here(20 years) and this particular spot always reminds me of the trail that we made into the woods that we rode our horses on, before the neighbor cut all the trees down years ago. Now there is nothing left of that trail, and instead of trees it is mostly brush. This used to be the entrance to that trail just to the right of the trees in the picture.