Humans seem to be born to be evaluated or recognized by someone, so the world treats our thoughts and hearts as if it were legitimate law, we shake things up, we may be living while forgetting the essence itself.
I respect the trees.
They don't invade each other's space.
They don't even dress up to impress anyone.
Neither boast nor be discouraged.
No blaming the environment, no greed.
Just like a deep-rooted tree does not sway by the wind,
a tree that does not break in the rough world, extend branches freely even in cold winter.
The majesty of stretching straight out while looking at the sky, straight will and strength..
Just like a tree, we too, not from the perspective of others, but from existence itself, we have to find meaning of life.
This work expresses the nature of these trees.
