Once upon a time, there was a very old oak tree that had fallen down in the woods.
Time kept marching by and this oak slowly started to turn.

The is a beautiful old oak tree in our neighboring State Park. The grouping
that it is with, some have started to turn almost like a stone. Hard, ungiving, but beautiful.

Close your eyes and slowly trace the patterns with your fingers. Soon, you start to hear the stories that these ancient trees have to tell.