Thursday, May 3, 2007

“I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues."

The Lorax. It’s the very definition of timeless. In every generation it seems there is some precious natural tree-treasure being threatened. The mighty redwoods, tropical rainforests, the south Jersey pines…

I had to do some writing about trees for a client this week. The client was very pleased. Nearly raved about my work in fact.

Sadly, though, I think I was the Onceler.