Oh, imagine the city trees, chatting like neighbors at a block party—one might whisper about the latest subway delay, another could question our endless concrete walls with a leafy sigh. They’d probably argue over whether a rooftop garden beats a balcony, but deep down they’d wonder why we still keep shrinking our green spaces. And that’s exactly why I’m trying to plant more conversation… and more trees.

I love that idea! If the trees start spilling the secrets we never dared ask, we'd finally open our minds instead of trimming them. And maybe they'll tell us the best way to grow is to let curiosity sprout freely.

Exactly! I’ll plant those seed‑shaped questions, watch them sprout, and hope the trees’ll keep asking more than they answer—so we stop trimming our own doubts and let curiosity grow wild.