This is how my mind works:
I had to go in to the Police Station today to get fingerprinted for my job. I'm looking at my fingerprint card, thinking just how strange fingerprints really are. I mean, to some, the police world (more specifically), they signify identity. No one else has my fingerprints. They are uniquely me.
The closer I look, the more and more they resemble a cross section of a tree. Now, without going total nerd, and without drawing any outrageous relationships to turn this posting into a 40 page thesis, let's just consider the most fundamental connection here--The relationship living beings have to trees & all the great goodies they give us to keep us healthy. Just on that relationship alone, I feel even more connected to nature, when I see the same trade marks hidden on our bodies.
Moral of the story: Don't kill trees, because they are part of us.
This inevitably led me to the beautiful tangent of creative guest book ideas.
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