Thursday, October 1, 2015
Old Oak
It is getting harder and harder to visit my favorite tree in Newark because of all the "construction". I may have to use this tree in one of my paintings while it is still here. I have watched 5 of these great giants being targeted and cut down in my short time here (2012-Now). It saddens me. Somehow, I am reminded that my Grandmother was also targeted, and her life shortened. It is a quiet killing.
Labels: cauldrons
Downtown Newark Ohio,
My Grandmother,
Oak Tree
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