Tree Sitting, Luis Cuauhtémoc Berriozábal

Michael Diehl, Tree of Life   Tree Sitting Tree sitting, I was tree sitting, with my back toward the sun, I was wearing a green shirt, the color of the leaves, camouflaged. I needed no sword to defend myself. I became a tree and stayed out of the fray. Eventually, I would become a ghost. […]

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