When a tree is not me

4/29/2021

“This is how it happens, I created this image, wonder what it signifies, beyond my encounter last night with The Other. I take a break and check my e-mail to find Reverend Douglas Taylor has sent a poem by Nancy Wood from her book Many Winters, with these lines: “Hold on to what you believe/ even if it is/ a tree which stands by itself.’ And Oh Oh yes, …