When was the last time your favorite tree demanded anything from you? Attention? Conversation? Compliments? Surprise that oak, that maple, that honey locust.
Drape a gleaming stainless steel necklace around your precious. Fitted on indestructible marine line, finished with marine hardware. Lasts forever.
(thanks Dieter)
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With respect to this, the inventor must be under the impression that trees don't grow. I wonder what will become of the tree when it's girth progresses beyond that of the 'trunklace' and begins absorbing it into its mass.
It's a very ignorant way of putting a modern twist onto an ancient symbol and is indicative of our post industrial habits; strangling things that grow on their own with the periphery of consumerism.
Gaudy and ridiculous.
As if God had not made them fine enough.
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