Yes - trees again, because apart from my apartment, my car, my desk, and back again, that's pretty much all I see ... To be precise, second-generation Loblolly pine (I owe that information to the acknowledgements to Jared Farmer's wonderful Trees in Paradise - his book about trees in California, which he wrote whilst at the National Humanities Center). They're planted on the ghosts of old tobacco fields, and this evening, they were glowing in the sunlight as I walked to my car.
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