The reproduction doesn't do justice to this drawing done by RTN while he was in Vietnam. Still, you get the idea.
"A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm,
waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like
worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their
songs never cease."
John Muir (1838-1914)
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be well, am.
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