Jimmy - “The Twig”

08/01/2025

Y’all were worried about lil ole me!?!? Haha! Still here baby! The storms may come but they always pass. Stay strong like Jimmy! 😎

03/30/2025

These folks are on the right path. They know what’s up!

https://www.facebook.com/share/18tAKhQYHV/?mibextid=wwXIfr

The hottest new tourist attraction in Toronto is a four-and-a-half-year-old tree named Rodney. Rodney’s journey from humble sapling to viral sensation started in 2020, when he was planted in Jamie Beurklian’s front yard.

Beurklian listed Rodney as a tourist destination on Google Maps as a joke, but the joke is on him: Today, Toronto’s most beloved tree has a 4.9 rating and 181 reviews from people raving about their experiences visiting him in person.

Full story below 👇

03/18/2025

Hey y’all, if you didn’t know, Jimmy wants you to also follow: https://www.facebook.com/share/1DbEJXsWkA/?mibextid=wwXIfr

The love spreads!

Athens' answer to the Chicago Rat Hole.
Heroically clinging to a utility line over Tallassee Road since about August 2023.
HAIL TO THE STICK, LONG MAY IT HANG!

*No relation to that overhyped nepo-sapling.

03/17/2025

🎶 Don’t stop…Believin’!!! 🎶

We made it through the storm!

03/11/2025

Look folks, times are tough and winds will be strong. Let’s all continue to keep a “grip” on whatever positivity we can. And stay strong through ALL the storms (weather and otherwise)!

https://www.facebook.com/share/p/195RBBFEqe/?mibextid=wwXIfr

09/26/2024

09/13/2024

TGIF!!!

09/06/2024

Big Daddy James hanging out on Milledge!

08/20/2024

Never told y’all about my cousin down the road just past BHL… Introducing Timmy! Thank you Jamie Hemphill Clark!

08/18/2024

Made it through the storm!

08/17/2024

Hang in there folks, this is WILD!

08/12/2024

HAPPY Monday!!! 🌳

WHEN I AM AMONG THE TREES
by Mary Oliver

“When I am among the trees,
especially the willows and the honey locust,
equally the beech, the oaks and the pines,
they give off such hints of gladness.

I would almost say that they save me, and daily.

I am so distant from the hope of myself,
in which I have goodness, and discernment,
and never hurry through the world
but walk slowly, and bow often.

Around me the trees stir in their leaves
and call out, “Stay awhile.”

The light flows from their branches.

And they call again, “It’s simple,” they say,
“and you too have come
into the world to do this, to go easy, to be filled
with light, and to shine.”