It's not heavy...
… it's my brother.
And now the rest of the story. The pine tree had been a snag for several years woodpeckers frequently came by to drum on it. Sometime in the past year a storm snapped the tree in half and the oak tree was close enough to break the fall down to the ground. When I noticed what had taken place my first thought was of a book I’d read titled The hidden life of trees and that spurred the title of this photo.
It's not heavy...
… it's my brother.
And now the rest of the story. The pine tree had been a snag for several years woodpeckers frequently came by to drum on it. Sometime in the past year a storm snapped the tree in half and the oak tree was close enough to break the fall down to the ground. When I noticed what had taken place my first thought was of a book I’d read titled The hidden life of trees and that spurred the title of this photo.