Julia Butterfly Hill

by practicalspactical

Two years ago I lay in your bed after you left for work and watched a documentary about a girl who lived in a Redwood Tree named Luna for 738 days. I remember listening to her describe listening to the tree — even while the camera filmed her.

“Listen,” she said, with the forested hills behind her, the branches of Luna rising up around her.

“Listen,” she said. “Listen.”