Brother Trees

Sometimes, when I visit scenic places, I take out my camera to capture the beauty and joy found in the landscape. This time, however, it was the game of golf that led me to new views—guided by the little white ball. The moment the ball is struck, it may soar gracefully or veer off unexpectedly due to a mis-hit, each shot creating a different path. And it is along these varied paths that I find myself looking forward to the unique landscapes the little white ball reveals to me.