Lower down the slope of the forest in which we live. Trees die naturally, too …. the wind knocked these three down, sometimes a big tree falling takes little trees down with it. Maybe we’re just part of nature, playing our role …… I don’t know, only that these are forces far bigger, stronger than this little human who’s trying to work out her place in all this. What I do know after six years of living here, with occasional day trips to Hobart, is that I’m much happier here than in the city. And I wonder if the world would be a happier place if lives were more simply lived. These days I go to the city and, apart from my favourite book-store, it has nothing I want.
Ron took the photo