Standing alone in a field, a remnant from a previous time this tree captured my photographic imagination.
Literally every camera I've ever owned one of the first thing I'd take a picture of was this tree.
During every season. (These photographs were taken by my first four cameras.)
And in all sorts of weather
So it was with a heavy heart that I drove down after a lightning storm to see what had become of my old Oak.
So this is a tribute for a tree which stood as a landmark in my life.





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