There is nothing moor perfect in nature as a tree. Like a fingerprint every one is unique and different. Like us human beings we all have our differences but we are so much unlike one another also. As I sit drinking my coffee staring out the window before the day begins and is cluttered with people, cars and other distractions, I can sit for hours just watching the trees. They seem to whisper to me and remind me of my mortality and calm me.

 

  A tree is true art, anybody can draw a tree, a tree doesn't discriminate, judge or compare. It is perfect in all ways.