Bright, shiny purple. Lots of lens flare and character - summer colours and yet so cold.
«You're massive.»
«Perhaps.» The old beech nods gently. «Have you noticed how I lean sideways? - I need
a lot of energy and strength to stay standing.»
«Your roots are strong.» I know
that ‘lateral thinking’ and ‘thinking
differently’ take a lot of mental and physical strength.
He continues. «One day I will
fall, but until then I will keep going. Conformity and following the mainstream is the path of least
resistance - not mine».
«Nor mine.»
«Your roots are strong.»
‘Lateral thinking’ and ‘thinking differently’ take a lot of mental and physical strength.
Strong epic beech
I don't know how many trees there are. Each of them a true genius, better able to withstand the
elements
of time than any of us. Listen to them, they have so much to say.
Tell me - how many trees?