Last fall I took an impromptu trip to the Harstine Island cemetery while visiting my grandparents. All the pictures I took were filled with moss and evergreens. This breathtaking tree was covered in twisting roots. Common ancestors. I’ve been thinking a lot about green lately. If you’re a Washingtonian like I am, you’ve most likely read books or heard stories about your friend’s friend moving to Washington from Arizona, Texas, New Mexico, etc. and freaking out about how green everything is here, And over the last couple of weeks I have noticed that it is extremely green here. There’s such an abundance of moss and pine and plain old bushes. I love it. This amazing grave was an old bedframe.