The Story of Little Tree | Prt2
Spain | Tercui | 2014
In 2014 I was curious if Little Tree, as I started to call him, next to Big Tree, had made it… If he hadn’t been washed away by a rainstorm, with roots, nipple and all.. So, in the early morning sunlight I hurried my towards the place where I had met him last year. Fortunately he was still up there, on his ‘nipple’ being green in the early morning sunlight.
harrie nijland 2 
I remember both those trees, you know. Big Tree and Little Tree. It’s nice to see them again…
Thanks Caroline! Good that you remember them; what’s new is the story, which is also about me and ‘our’ connection. 👍✋