"...in my dreams, in a dreamy late autumn afternoon, when the sun rays are pale and golden, I see that tree - standing lonely in the middle of a big yard. Her leaves are fluttering in the mild evening breeze. Children playing around her.Shouting, laughing, jumping with joy abound. A little boy suddenly stops and touches the tree, only to find she is gone!"
This is the digital painted version of my blog post Cinnamon Tree (click to see the original post) -
Done using DeviantArt Muro on my TP.