Anyway the wind blows

Backlit and blown by the wind, this sapling was going with the wind , when the wind stopped, it stood erect, and the leaves returned to their resting place until the gusts forced them to go the way of the wind again. A simple joy to watch! 49/52“Nameless, wondrous, fleeting, moments are the truest

treasure” (Rabindranath Tagore)

Done