Daily I start my day by having a glimpse of life outside my house. I see this tall tree shadowing over the police line building, greeting me good morning. Meanwhile, my brain is busy working through the list of things I need to take care of during the day. But my eyes are watching these two buddies, and in between, my trail of thoughts steps down and create a story about them.
Over the last year, my brain has built a story about them: As trees progress their journey from within, even the building also lives its journey through those soul(police trainees) staying within those rooms: who come, stay, undergo training and leave.
Sometimes I feel the building must be speaking to the tree about the life(people) it is housing. And even about me(one more life) watching them daily and creating their own stories while my brain creates theirs.
Love it! Both the story and the drawing. Looking forward to more. 🙌