Being a Tree

‘I am a tree and I am quite lonely; I weep in the rain.  For the sake of Allah, listen to what I have to say: I don’t want to be a tree, I want to be its meaning.’  My Name is Red, Orhan Pamuk

Photo: Stow cum Quy Fen, March 2018

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