trees. trees. just the word for them, trees.
tree. maybe tree could be Emrie's first word? If i show her enough?, say it enough?
that tree in the pic yesterday, the splayed out Live Oak, ……these along with some kind of giant Pine that i don't yet know the "name" of, they comprise the Forest here. Amidst them are other lesser trees, size wise, small, but no less because of size, their "will" no less. And all manner of shrub.
I drove into Oroville today, Oroville being self named, City of Trees, …. and all along that drive through the cut granite of Earth, trees are everywhere and in the moment today, all trees that flower in spring are flowering…. how strange and wonder FULL because it's February, even in the desert where i have come from, it is winter…but here, it is Spring, maybe some earlier than is usual for even here, but not a lot…February. Spring. I don't quite know how to think about it all. Has been so many years since i have lived among trees. Trees. How they cleanse the "air". Down by Alyssia's campsite A., we think about trees…which ones to plant? We will most likely choose ones that will benefit the Bees. And i would ask….Everything you can, please lend energy now for the Bees. If nothing else, go to Aavaz.org and follow their work there for the Bees.
Trees. Bees. All One. Me. you. Emrie. trees. bees. All One.
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