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New cedar like fronds of moss appear on the large erratic out in the woods. It makes me smile to see moss has survived the drought. Makes me feel stronger, seeing survivors around me.
I think they are oyster mushrooms but starting to dry up.
I heard the sweet voice of a robin, High up in the maple tree, Joyously, singing his happy song To his feathered mate, in glee!…If we could be like this tiny bird, … Continue reading
Face in the moss on a Maple Tree. I think he’s smiling. . .
The canopy is lovely with the sun filtering through. I think I’m obsessed with Maple Trees.
Here’s a lovely stand of Maple Trees at the back of our acreage. I’m just beginning to see and appreciate them now that the trail is winding through them all. The new green leaves and soft moss on their trunks … Continue reading
His nibs is making a new trail looping to the back of the acreage and around several lovely stands of Maple. These are Oyster Mushrooms on an old Alder.
Mother Nature reusing a tree that has died to grow beautiful fungi and moss.