2005-03-31 - 8:01 a.m.
The feeling of a clean heart and a filthy mind.
Entry of Trees Issue Two.
To climb a tree is a way of touching and bathing in the sky. The clouds feel closer and ground seems farther away. Without gravel or grass, finding footholds in branch pits, wiping on scars and pulling passed blossoms, until the summit, or last hold is reached. The dissent is always less exciting than the goal.
