I’ve always found something exciting about the things that dwell in the shadows beneath the trees. Civilization, its cars and buildings, its concrete and asphalt, fails to spark anything good in me. It’s in the shadows where the magic of my imagination is best set free. It’s where I see great beasts and strange people: troll and dragon, elf and angel. So, today, as I do everyday, I’ll take to the trees where the shadows web the day for in the shadows I find the day’s greatest light.