Lone Tree Spotlighted
All who wander are not lost. And all who wonder but never try, will never know. I traveled this road many times in the past, but on this day I decided I'd keep going until I couldn't go no more. Asphalt turned to grated dirt, turned to washboard, which turned to dust. And at the end of dusty old dirt road was a tree, basking in the sunset, thriving in solitude.