There are lots of palm trees, lots of rows of palm trees, lots of trunks of palm trees — all to be seen on our walks.  This was today’s  star-quality trunk, with that intriguing  rake/broom/piano string arrangement of fibers just sitting there looking natural.  Which it was.  Is.  I have no idea how it gets that way.  I could do a whole series of peeling palm trunks.  The palms are often machine-trimmed, and they also lose fronds naturally.  The textures are compelling, don’t you think?