Growth (brandondavies)

Experience the story of the tree on the hill, a poem experience through visceral environments, a journey.

You have wondered into the hills, rambling alone, you hear a bellow in the wind, you are drawn to this voice, it calls to you , it calls to you it does. There are moments shared, beneath trees, moments lost in time, what if a tree could reflect upon your shared experiences, how would it feel, what would it say. To sit beneath the shade of a tree and share memories, to fixate on the time, in a place outside of the realm of the possible.