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Hello everybody,
This is the last newsletter of the year 2007. I hope you enjoyed reading all the previous newsletters and all the pages of
this website too. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for all your visits, and for writing this address in your list of
favorites.
You can download this newsletter on PDF format if you click
HERE.
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HERE.
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The acacia knows what to do against the girafes’ greediness. But this tree didn’t know what to do against the sharp blade
One day, the machine, which cut it, won’t work anymore. The hand which helped it, one day, will become dust.
But today, the little bird pecks on this improvised table.
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A tree is always a promise. A shelter for the insects and the birds, a shadow, freshness, the melody of the wind in its leaves,
the soil’s wellness, and also that of the flowers, fragrances and fruits.
And... maybe, only in Narnia’s Kingdom, it’s also the post for secret message.
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So many years to grow, and sometimes, such horror to trim. Who understands the trees’ sorrow and pain ?
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And one day, a long time after been transformed and after feeling so many trains roll, rest arrives.
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On this exhausted wood, the insects, still sleepy from the winter frost, voluptuous cats and tender birds are lazying about.
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© Text and Pictures : Bernadette Nozarian
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Rereading "Walden" by Henry-David Thoreau... choosing to walk in the forest every
day; at the risk of looking like a lazy man or destroying these woods, in order to
look like an active and enterprising citizen.
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Next newsletter :
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Pots
See you soon, Bernadette Nozarian
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