In April this year I saw just the tip of this tree in the distance as I passed, but from that moment it has never left my mind. For the next four weeks I imagined how it would look like, that it would be white and dead, and lonely.
When I finally managed to get back there I had to navigate the field with crops as high as my waist. I took care not to damage the crops as I walked the paths left by the tractor.
As I arrived I felt so excited! The tree was exactly as I imagined, and more! It was standing at the edge of a pond!
Immediately I knew it would make a great shot!
