This oxalis sprout is growing out of a stump, 4 feet off the ground, in the middle of a cypress stand in the Presidio. Out of death comes life; it's been said millions of ways, millions of times. It's a fantastic concept to fully understand and to think about regularly. Balance is in our lives always. Though it's not always easy, we have to appreciate balance, and admire its perfection.
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Oxalis stump, Presidio, Jan 2012. |
What makes me curious about this situation is this. This plant, assuming it's Oxalis pes-caprae, is not thought to spread via seed, bur rather only by underground features, as clones. Yet, this sprig surely came from seed.
I took this picture while spending a morning pursuing a long-eared owl that was recently seen in the Presidio. I failed to find it. It was a great way to spend a morning off of work: slowly walking this place that I have grown to love with no regard to time, with senses firing and mind open.
Now I balance philosophy with biology; and plants with birds; photography with birding; failed expectations with pleasant surprises (I mean finding the stump but no owl); music playing with words being written; oncoming sleep with racing mind. Black with white.