I was walking on the trails of the Holt Preserve not too long ago.  As I made my way along the wooden bog bridges, I came upon the remains of a tree, a stump.  Covered in the green of a moss with a few white dots mixed in.  The red leaves of a plant are positioned just right.  These are the pieces of nature‘s artwork that I look for as I wander through the woods.  Sometimes there are many such spots that jump out at me, other times I only come upon one or two.