This tree was given by a friend long time ago.....uprooted and repositioned not for the style, but for my convenient. Let it lying on the workshop bed for a while, appreciating her natural beauty. Defoliated her totally...admiring the trunk's curves that even my bonsai tools stood stiff. I checked the midsection of the trunk and found some moist area where I carefully unpeeled the soft barks. Finally; I trusted my pencil grinder gently that if only this tree has the ability to speak,.....it will surely moan. After the satisfying procedure, I let it stand on a rock. She blushed and turned red after what she goes through....but after some years, I let her go....we're now living separate lives....Memories...still lights the corners of my mind.
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