In the lush green forest of memories, there stands a tree; a living to the meaningful mensiversary of time's passage.

A new band is created every moments, like the gentle care of the hand of nature that hand-crafts a piece of time and growth. The roots entrenched and deep, are the basis of the connection, which meanders below the ground reaching the hearts of neighbors who take shelter under its branches. Reaching out in the sky to seize dreams and aspirations.

Winds go by us, as we pray a serious dream to our dearest, @TheFinches. The leaves blow and whisper in winds, explain the tales of a life, embroider the piece of love and revelry. They encompass the captivating of a life that remains as a tree, it grows, it grows, it grows in the memories of those who sit under them in the shade of their canopy.

Heartfeltly Written,
Hearst Family.