One day on my early morning walk I noticed this piece of pine tree laying on the road. It was telling me to take it home and paint it.
So I did.
It is a white pine and I thought it the growth pattern was so interesting.
Most of the trees around us are white and red pine with a sprinkling of oak.
I'd recognize that white pine anywhere, Teri. Bet it smells heavenly, too...
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