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drawing trees

trees are ridiculously difficult to draw the one in front of me is a bipolar walnut her limbs go up, down, over, under, around they are gnarly and crude but also straight she is a skeleton of herself in October tens of thousands of her leaves are missing I marvel at her haphazardness her remaining leaves seem to mock me bet you cannot draw us either, they say they are not wrong

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