Where you are going
and the place you stay
come to the same thing.
What you long for
and what you’ve left behind
are as useless as your name.
Just one time, walk out
into the field and look
at that towering oak —
an acorn still beating at its heart.
~ Peter Levitt ~
(100 Butterflies)
Oak shot from 101 heading North toward Novato.
Today Poetry and Photography become one.
May you find the seed of your heat beat.

16 thoughts

  1. Really unique shot. I remember taking pictures of giant oaks back in the olden days. Love the way you did it.



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