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Trees are such amazing things.  Sometimes I wish I was a tree.  I could grow strong and big and beautiful.  I'd be so wise.  Birds would make their home in me, even raccoons I suppose.  All kinds of insects and bugs.  Everyday the sun would bathe me and the rain would bless me.  And I would stand.  Tall. Proud. Life Giving. 

I took these pictures in the little green patch opposite the Castle Frank Station, Toronto.

A Tree Was Here

I wonder for how long.  I don't know how to count rings.  But for long enough?
I wonder what happened to it.  Did it get sick or just old? Did someone hurt it, Or was it a storm too great for the tree to bear.