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So be my Tree ...
"Comparable to our fingerprints, each bark, the real skin of the tree, is shaped over time, gradually revealing a structure with a thousand facets. In a strip, scale or plate, it hollows out, deforms, cracks, floods with lichen and moss. Each branch seeks light and lends itself to inevitable twists, to tireless detours to grow, survive the tireless intrusions of nature ". Joëlle Sportès
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