Thursday, April 13, 2006
Cone- Tiny cone
The smallest cone growing on a tree/bush that I have ever seen. They are completely invisible when looking over the Willamette off in the distance are the many bridges that span the water. Off to the side the greenery catches your eye and then suddenly you notice this tiny dark spot that catches a breeze and starts to shift and move. As you step closer and zero your pupils in on the tiny brown dot you realize it is a cone - not a pine cone just a bush cone that eventually replinishes the bushes around the river.
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