Trees-on-wheels*, we (humans) come to an arresting stop amidst the forest of life. And as we fall, we expose our age-rings of life’s wisdom.
But when a human tree falls alone in the forest does it make a sound?
Visit an elder sometime.
The Nobelist and the Pygmies by Eliza Griswold (The New York Times Book Review, Nov. 7, 2010)
Trees-on-Wheels* – title of a book I am working on.