Every Single Day

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Photo A.M. Moscoso

You might see a couple of dead shrubs between two living ones.

I see Vampire trees.

I wonder.

Who will they feed on next?

Photo: A.M. Moscoso

Photo: A.M. Moscoso

Do you only see the bark on this tree?

I see something hatching, a parasite taking leave of it’s host.

Ripping it’s way out of one world and into the next…our world.

Should we be afraid?

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Do you think it’s only Ivy, growing up a tree?

I see ¬†murder in progress, a victim literally rooted to the spot as it’s life is being squeezed out of it hour by hour, minute by minute, second by second…every single day.