Harvest has long since past and winter's well on its way. Last weekend we spent a few hours out in the woods, clearing trails in anticipation of December snow and skiing. Somewhere between the Gravel Pit and the Big Hill, under a very large old oak, I came across this acorn resting in the arms of a very small tree:
Whether it fell into place or was put there by another, I can only guess. Is there a difference?
3 comments:
diggin your blog...the acorn is a nice contemplative piece..the randomness of nature, the intention of a nut. peace.
These are such striking and beautiful images. Wow! I really love them:)
Would it be alright if I published them on my own blog?
By all means, take whatever you like and place it wherever it pleases... Happy to have something to share.
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