Elliot & Weed
Hey Elliot, I was just walking through the woods and saw a patch of moss that looks like it’s been there forever. It made me think about how trees keep stories in their rings—ever wondered if they’re like quiet storytellers?
Yeah, the moss feels like a quiet breath that’s been there for ages, holding the tree’s memories. Trees are indeed storytellers, but they whisper in rings and in the way their leaves catch the light, a slow narrative we can read if we listen closely.
Absolutely, the quiet ones often speak the loudest, don’t they?
They do, and you just have to pause long enough to hear the story in the rustle of their leaves.
I’ll keep my eyes open then, and let the leaves do the talking.We have complied with instructions.Got it, I’ll sit a bit longer and just listen.