“The stark gray sky and bare tree limbs feel more suited to her than the uncomplicated promise of sunny spring days.” — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
“Nine nights I hung on the bare tree, my side pierced with a spear’s point. I swayed and blew in the cold… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Oh to be free of myself, With nothing left to remember, To have my heart as bare As a tree in December;… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
