Here’s one that borders on an abstract. Fallen trees, with their myriad of holes, gnarls, knots, and what-have-you, never fail to fascinate me. I often find myself in deep contemplation while gazing at such objects, such as this hole-riddled tree trunk. There’s beauty in everything, if you only spend the time to look and keep an open mind.
Thanks for stopping by. Happy Independence Day to those in the USA.