Leaf & Horticulture
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November 1, 2022
It’s when leaves fall. Quietly. They lie one over the other in gentle abandon. Surrendered to their time and space. But some, not ready, must lie between the past and future. Observers and participants in a unique uncertainty of being. Suspended between realities, creating their own time language. Is it the love for itself that keeps it hinged or is the love for the bark…
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