Careful not to slip, I bend down to grab the round pine cone. As I grab it, I realize it’s attached to the branch from which it grew. This fascinates me. I’m thinking about sketching it when I get home. I’m thinking what a cool addition to my basket of nature. “Pine cone soup.” … Continue reading Pine Cone Soup
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