







Sometimes I mourn the forests we never got to see
There are old photographs of men standing on sequoia stumps, smiling like they’d accomplished something.
That was the story of America, really. See a thing older than God, cut it down, call it progress.
Sometimes I think the loss was not only the trees, but the people we might have been if we had understood that not everything was meant to be owned.
Photo credits: N.E. Beckwith, Darius Kinsey
Image 4 was unintentionally AI-generated. After reading the comments, I agree it does not belong with the original photographs. I apologize for missing this earlier. Unfortunately, I’m unable to remove the image from the post, but I appreciate everyone who pointed it out!!