Imagine that for a long time you have only addressed people, but then one day you address a leaf and then the tree on which the leaf has sat. Now imagine that every tree has its history, there are rare trees, old trees, cool trees, sociable trees, anonymous trees. Imagine that people have written on some of these trees, as a greeting, from different families who lived there while the tree was growing. Imagine there are places, for example in Lisbon, where an outdoor library makes people sit and read under the trees. Imagine people sitting under a certain tree and having a conversation with themselves and the universe. That they feel a relief by sitting under just. . .
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