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Beauty of Barks

“To return to my own trees, I went among them often, acknowledging their presence with a touch of my hand against their trunks.”

~ Ruskin Bond

I have loved capturing the hues and the contours of various trees I come by. Their barks have been a grand metaphor for wise women & men.. beholding years and years of knowledge and growth.. I read somewhere, ‘There is something about a forest that compels introspection…’. Have always felt it. Being close to one. Sitting under one. Just looking at the heights gracing the skies..

This is a compilation of various age old beauties that have crossed my path. 🙂

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The dainty Indian Cress carressing the very beautifully hued bark of a tree..


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The sheer hues of this bark…so enticing! The luscious pinks…


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So wise.. holding many stories within its many folds..


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Layered. Patched. Frayed.


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The fold. I loved the wave in the middle of this trunk..


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I love to see how tree trunks also become home to so many ecosystems.. shrubs.. moss.. ferns.. So beautiful!


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Revealing the colourful within..


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“There are rich counsels in the trees.” ~Herbert P. Horne


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This Eucalyptus was particularly grand.. reaching for the skies and so rich in its shades..


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The very beautiful shavings falling from the bark of the Eucalyptus.. Beautiful mauves there..


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I found this one having such a gorgeous pattern on its facacde.. weaving in and weaving out..


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And the showstopper.. This one had a huge diameter and a magnificient trunk.. Stopped and looked at it for what felt like hours.. what a beauty..


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What brilliant peach hues..!


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