Deciduous Deceit

So many tree to look to for inspiration and fresh air. I honor, very Japanese, the way they curve and see everyone actually. Life does pulse in their veins. Wizards bring them to life today. I just honor their artistry in front of me. Fun and fabulous, or completely diseased. Intuition and deciduous trees are perfect soulmates. Sometimes a tree just needs a hug to splay its roots deep in the ground, actually. Lights can play, on the boulevard, in a way. Happy to see the green and the interweaving of the branches. It is a secret system of society. One day, they will be a prison system, actually. So close, but never touching, so CIA.