Trees are most resplendent at dawn when the sun has barely peeked above the horizon and gives the trees an ethereal aura.
Even the clouds join in on the show.
Commuters pass these trees daily with nary a glance in their direction.
Who could not notice such splendor?
Avenue Miromesnil is conspicuously devoid of my foliated friends, except for this fellow who lives on the roof of a building.
Pine trees hide in the parks along Champs Elysées, and when their needles rustle, they morph me back to my childhood at MawMaw’s house enveloped by the pines of Mississippi.
Oh, and they are even more welcoming in the rain!
Stacy Rambles 
Hi you! I love you trees and I will have to share the pictures of the trees in Jordan that I took! I know that you will see something special in them as well!
Where have you been?? 🙂 I can’t wait to see your trees.
Great pictures.
I prefer them more at sunset, framed by the blues and oranges at the end of a long day.
And I got a kick out of the neatly spaced trees along the Champs d’Elysee
Can’t argue with you, El Guapo. I love trees all the time. They’re really quiet. Unlike the Metro. haha. ❤
What beautiful pictures of the trees! I love the silhouette of the one on the roof against the sky. It has such character. Isn’t it amazing that people take trees for granted? They form the backdrop for every place in memory, like your memories of your beloved MawMaw. There is nothing like the scent of pine. xx
I find trees very comforting. 🙂