I love it’s branches
I love it’s ropes and I am in awe with it’s endless beauty .
I love jumping on it’s ropes.
I love sitting in it’s tight spaces.
When I climb it I am happy and when I do not I am sad.
But where ever I go it comes with me.
And I always remember I love the climbing tree
by Jahlil
Archival photo by Catherine and Emma
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