I noticed this while walking along the ridge at Tiny House Ontario, with Liisa. She takes better photos than I do and has a better camera so I am thankful again, that she was there.
It looks like a sci-fi creature, or something magical. Perhaps a winter hiding spot for teeny-tiny angels who need cellular reception?
This is just one a crystal clear example of the billions of wonderful things that can be seen just by taking the time to look. In the quiet undisturbed forest there are so many wonders. This year, I have come to understand the true meaning of not seeing the forest for the trees. It seems an overload to look beyond the beauty of these isolated bits.
Tiny House Ontario 