The so called "Turkey Oak".

 

What this is?

Like Marcus Aurelius, examine it severally, ask "what is it in and of itself?"

In an exploded view, details merge and blend into splotches of color, making my cellphone camera seem like an artist's palette.  And so much, nature is our forte, our reason du'tre.

In this photo the view has been exploded somewhat, like 200-250 percent and cropped to look predominantly like gibberish.

But this specimen lurks near a farmer's field, uncomfortably nestled between rows of crops, and the wild unfettered pines.

Note how each leaf is just a singular spit of color, and it combines to make the whole piece.


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