lived in Hatfiled, Massachusetts
for nearly 300 years.
came crashing down.
This brocken limb, nicknamed "the widow maker",
was not a good sign of things to come for this beloved tree.
The dreaded pink slip was handed down.And though the town's people were sad
to learn about the sick old sycamore's fate, they knew it was for the best. And so the process of deconstructing
nearly 300 years of living began.
The extent of its rot was alarming.
To see how time can wear down something so solid,
turning it into a hollow shell, was not so much poetic, but more of a reminder.
to take a piece of this history away with them.
Piece by piece it was carted off.
The stump was ground back into the earth,
but its roots still remain.