Borrowed acorns
Elisa
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"Um...do you want me to leave these in your bag?" The bemused bagger at Trader Joe's held up an acorn. There were actually about a dozen in my reusable bag.
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OAKtober
October 20, 2020
"Um...do you want me to leave these in your bag?" The bemused bagger at Trader Joe's held up an acorn. There were actually about a dozen in my reusable bag.
I was a young boy, left alone with my older brother on a stormy night while our parents went out for a date. We were watching TV in the dark living room when suddenly there was a wall-shaking
I am the luc
Many years ago when I was a child growing up in Detroit, all of our family pictures were taken in front of the enormous oak tree in our backyard.
I have a beautiful tree at my house in the front yard, but I have never climbed it yet. Maybe someday. I would never want it to break down or get struck by lightning because it is so beautiful.
Trees have always been an important part of my life, especially during my childhood.
I have been enjoying walking The Morton Arboretum for many years, and in that time a lot of things have happened in my life, as expected.
