Trees set up a branch and a root without working still from the place to stay that the world was given.
It is an earnest desire to life.
And the trees expose desire to a pure genital campaign to the natural world plainly.
It is only a result of the impulse that I am called it by a soul of trees in consonance with feelings and a sense, and was moved of the tree that the act that I take them to a photograph is expressed by a branch and a root and a cortex.
