I'm hoping to get this series of pictures done. Dead Branches don't always fall away from the tree. They don't always get pulled by the winds off the trunk. Sometimes I have to yank them off and not look back at them. These Dead Branches are those in my life that have vanished without a word and yet I still hold onto them hoping they would come back. The energy that I used to hold onto them is alot, a tremendous amount that always drain me.

Since winter is nearing, the Dead Branches need to be cut so new ones can grow, healthier stronger ones.