Fallen Trees…

Many years ago I heard a tree fall in the middle of the night, a thunderous crash almost like gunfire. This week I took a hike on the Carmel Mission Trail where there were trees that had toppled over during the winter. When I took this photo, I thought of that long ago tree that fell near my opened bedroom window. At the time I looked outside and saw a porch light that wasn’t there when I went to bed. Groggy from sleep, I stumbled outside where the mystery of the explosion was solved. Fortunately, no one was hurt although my neighbor lost some privacy.

Published by 67steffen

My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close.

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