I like trees.

I can't quite put my words together when I think about why I like trees. But I seem to enjoy the red pine trees in Korea particularly.

There is no reason for me to convey nor articulate. I just like them. I like watching them and I like standing near them. I like to walk slowly when I walk past them. It's just something I really like in a world full of things I don't like.

I don't like to suffocate myself. I don't think anyone does really. I seem to dislike caring about what I will wear or how I will appear. I used to and I never thought I wouldn't. But I really don't anymore.

Perhaps I have changed; or maybe this is just how I always been. I'm not really sure. Just as I don't know why I like trees.

Do you like trees?