This entry was posted on March 21, 2012 by Dezra Despain. It was filed under Wordless Wednesday and was tagged with bark, carved words, love, tree, Wordless Wednesday.
I love how a carving that is really old becomes wider and stretched. New ones look like they hurt, but older ones belong to the tree.
March 22, 2012 at 10:28 am
That is so true! I used to hate seeing trees carved like this because I thought it hurt the tree, and it is graffiti that can’t be removed. But, as you said, the older ones belong to the tree and becomes part of its history.
March 22, 2012 at 8:01 pm
Yep, I agree, I hate to see the new carvings, as I’m sure it hurts the tree! But I remember seeing a tree with a 1908 written on it, which was really cool.
March 22, 2012 at 8:15 pm
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