Toes in the dirt. Arms stretched out. Just feeling the world around me. I often feel I could stand like this forever. I feel a sense of history within me, but many human aspects elude me. The rush to nowhere, the purposeful pursuit attachment, even some emotional aspects are just beyond me.

The idea of once having been a tree is something new to me. I haven't had a lot of time to reflect on it. But it would explain a lot of how I view the world around me.

I think I miss being a tree.

Edit: To avoid confusion I want to draw your attention to the Reincarnation header. Having been a tree, would then have been a past life, and not a confusing night psychedelic drugs.