A tree-held pool of rainwater gathered in the crook of mossy branches, its still surface reflecting bare limbs and an intensely blue sky. The hollow becomes a small suspended mirror, cradled within the living architecture of the tree.

A hollow that remembers rain.

Held in the tree’s crook, a dendrotelm — a temporary sky resting within wood. Bare branches repeated in still water, the lucid blue of a reflected sky briefly detained.

Not emptiness, but quiet habitation.
Stillness, alive with process.

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