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One of the last trees to fully bloom in our neighborhood. Radiant in the morning sunshine, the trees are blocked from the afternoon sun by a church.

Memories of the rain forest flow as I photograph the tree. Remembrances of the spectacular diversity of life existing in a struggle for light…

From the tree to me…Light…Truth, Clarity, Freedom…

By saBEE

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