West of the mountains, Western Red Cedar bends with the wind and grows tall in the rain forests. East of the mountains, she bends with the snow and takes her sweet time. Either way, she finds the sun.
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Either way… 🙂
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I think the sun is buried under the snow these days!
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Yes, ours are giving shelter to flitting juncos, chickadees, kinglets…robins are underneath this morning, and the sun (!) glints off the branches. I love the arc of the snow-covered branch here, too.
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And when they spring free the space they make remains. Nest-making is such a deeply-seated impulse!
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