Along one street in my neighborhood are some white and red oak trees that are absolutely beautiful. They are 80 to 100 feet tall so they have to be fairly old. I’ve lived in the same neighborhood for ...
Our friends the trees have an unremarkable life, or so it seems to us. They come into leaf, their fruit drops, or is gorged on by birds and the winds of autumn strip them of their dressing to leave ...
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