The Winter Sycamore

Stripped to its bones—void of leaves and camouflaged trunk—you see what the tree is made of. With nothing left to hide behind, the sycamore stands tall and proud, despite its lack of protection.

Though harsh winds break its branches, the remaining ones reach higher and stronger. Against the blue sky, its winter white shines, and its spiky seed pods remain, ready to drop at just the right time, prepared to continue its legacy.