Seeing what trees see happens when we grow roots with EachOther.
Imagine Eyes That See YOU
Two eyes are here with you.
No!
Not your two eyes,
two eyes that see YOU.
One looks right at you,
The other sees into you.
Let your many selves feel seen.
—bea
The chant that came to me, when I asked what it feels like to feel seen by the Spirit of a ficus tree bark.
“I see you see the whole of me, I see you see us all, I let my selves feel seen by you, by all.”