Stripped with one leaf left, as new leaves are valiantly growing. This is the ficus I bought 4 years ago when living a summer out of my car, searching for our new home. Funny how thematics continue, and this tyke keeps weathering the journey. A sign of hope – dangerous to cling to were it to give up on me. A reflection of my link with nature, and its endurant encouraging.
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