They are simple little things:
On their own, oak tassels are quite lovely. But what you can’t see here is how they fall and fall and fall, like Satan’s version of snow, snow that covers everything and makes you sneeze. (I manage to capture some of the tassels falling in the lower right-corner of the image.)
Until they cover everything:
And that doesn’t even begin to capture the green pollen dust which changes the color of cars and driveways.