This morning’s walk turned up plenty of texture. Aging hickory nut halves embedded in a crack in the concrete road. Vines wrap around a pine tree trunk. Grass seed heads wave in the early autumn breeze. A husk is all that's left after the squirrel has a snack. Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by suburbanferndaleark https://suburbanferndaleark.wordpress.com/about/ View all posts by suburbanferndaleark