These trees were all about themselves, they did nothing but sit and reflect on their image, almost like they had nothing else to do. Sure, you’re thinking, “Bob, they’re trees, they literally have nothing else to do!” That’s what I thought too, until they saw the camera and were all, " Wait, wait! That’s not my good side, shoot me from the left, never straight on at this time of day, all the other photographers know that, and I prefer black and white, color adds ten rings, and quit insulting me with the wide angle lens, what are you…a tourist?" You may think I’m crazy, but I swear I saw the one on the right texting and giving me the old , " Talk to the branch!"
Taken at Watson Lake in Prescott Arizona USA