Eucalipto

I love the Eucalyptus for different reasons than the Agave. Most obvious one's a tree and one's a plant. One had subtle colors. One flaunts them, especially in rain, maybe in an effort to be admired. One has leaves with a pretty constant form and shape. The Eucalyptus has a bark which peels aways in thin sheets, makes me think of skin, in no predictable patterns. Like life.

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