A tree at night. I feel somehow like dark trees and streetlights are becoming a theme for me. I wonder why? My only real guess is that, as a child, we used to have a maple tree out in front of our house and, since I lived in the city, a nearby streetlight was always shining down on it. I remember spending time just sitting in our living room and staring at that tree, all orangey and warmly lit. It seemed so strong to me. So beautiful.