Get Out of the Trees!

Some of the trees here in Buenos Aires are so beautiful, this type is my personal favourite, with dark spindly branches that twist and turn up into the sky they jump out against the screen of blue and green above your head.

Other times, it's just amazing what you find in the trees.  For instance, me.

Or somebody's bedroom.

Or a massive tumor.

Or another tree.

Or a house.  Or is the tree in the house?  Which came first?

Or a pregnant-looking bird.

*All images via Graham Newhall over at The Reef