Fresh Cut
February 9, 2014
It was either this, or another ho hum beach picture. This was shot this morning on an early, dampish walk. Wish I’d taken a more careful look at the cut in this tree; now I’m wondering if this is its genuine color. I will say, it stood out like a beacon along an otherwise muted-colored trail.
And, oh, what the hell… taken later this afternoon, on the way to the airport. Ho hum.
Life of Wry 