El Hombre que plantaba árboles
Grease pencil on paper
59,5 x 80 cm
The Man who planted trees
He had lots of friends, each with its own face, with big arms of green leaves, feet full of roots that one by one penetrated the soil paving a scented and fertile path.
This was his garden. He sheltered and took good care of it. Birds flew noisily among the branches, brooks meandered cheerfully through, and the wind blew, carrying countless seeds. Everything was there because of him.
Love the Goddess, may she live long!