trees make me happy. looking at trees make me happy. when i walk alone, which is most of the time in my life, i would sit down and look at trees and grass fields. perhaps it's the greenery i see that's so attractive, so surreal, so calm. like they are not complicated like we all humans are. they just move and sway where the wind goes, like they do not have any worries or troubles.
i like to sit on the grass field just right outside my humble crib. but it is always scorching hot and the heat burns my skin. the grass is dried and brown - but i still like it there anyway. i would walk my dog and then we would sit there and watch the cars pass by.
