A few days ago, some tall trees were cut down along the road to my house. These trees not only provided shade, but I personally thought that they made the road a little more beautiful and colorful, with their freshness and shades of color that varied according to the time of year.
Unfortunately these trees were already quite tall and were reaching the power lines and were causing problems, especially when there was a strong breeze, or when the iguanas or pagaron, also landed on the wires. Because of this, in the area they decided that they should no longer be pruned, but cut down because it was something that was repeated often after they landed on them, because they grow fast.
I was sad, but I understood. When I left the house after they were cut down I felt that everything looked empty, so desolate and sunny, I felt the absence of the trees when I wanted to cover myself from the sun, and I couldn't do it. The branches and others were taken away the same day, but there were some left behind the fence, as I passed by yesterday, I saw that there were still pieces of those beautiful trees, and when I saw them withered, with that particular yellowish color, I could not help thinking that even after having died, they still leave something beautiful to look at.
I felt that it looked nice, although with a slightly paler and more parched color, it was still a color that was not normally seen around.
-Content entirely of my authorship and inspiration.
-Original text in Spanish, translated at DeepL.
-Personal photographs, taken with my Huawei p30 Lite Phone.
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