The one silver maple tree keeps dropping it's dead limbs down to the ground. This fellow showed up yesterday.
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo... -
Teddy's legs are a little short for this big wheel but he still likes sitting on it. These shots were buried in my files and this one...
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An apt title for this picture. I like to study the grain and crevices on anything wooden. I grew up watching my dad make things out of wood and I've felt quite passionate about it ever since.
Makes for an interesting photo; glad no one was hurt by it.
I just love old tree stumps and limbs. It's natures artwork!!
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