More examples of how I fling conventional ways out the window. The Easter Lily was a gift from my son and daughter-in-law on Easter Sunday. The white blooming tree – yet to be identified – and dwarf peach bloom each spring in my front yard in Central Indiana.
To coin a phrase … I couldn’t see the forest for the trees.
“Wait a minute,” in the words of Willy Wonka, “Strike that. Reverse it.”
In my research for a title for this post, I learned a few fun facts.
There’s more to talking trees than meets the eye.
I also learned there’s more to the story of the talking trees portrayed in The Wizard of Oz. Like so many other movies, you have to read the book … “Dorothy of Oz.”