My roots spread out underground in every direction, always searching for water.
My trunk is straight but rough with multitudes of creases in the bark.
My branches spread gnarly, twisted stems and twigs
My canopy is sparse and lets the light shine through.
That means I should possibly look like this but I feel more of an affinity with the image below.
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I’m a sister, wife, mother, grandmother, auntie and friend. I prefer to be outside and am interested in photography, nature and different cultures. I believe everything on this earth has a right to be here but some things and some people would be happiest if their space was far away from mine. (Flies and biting bugs take note!) I don’t like housework and think dust is Nature’s way of saying, “This is my space, I was here first.”
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Musings of a Retiring Person 
Ha ha. You can be the tall one too! But both look majestic.
The second one certainly looks as if it’s lived a long life and would have plenty of stories to tell. Maybe it saw Donald Campbell try to break the land speed record on Lake Eyre which is right behind it. 🙂
😁