Trees, their incremental gymnastics and noisy silence, are another wonder of Outside to me. — David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
Trees, their incremental gymnastics and noisy silence, are another wonder of Outside to me. — David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
Trees, their incremental gymnastics and noisy silence, are another wonder of Outside to me. — David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
Trees, their incremental gymnastics and noisy silence, are another wonder of Outside to me. — David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
Trees, their incremental gymnastics and noisy silence, are another wonder of Outside to me. — David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
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Trees, their incremental gymnastics and noisy silence, are another wonder of Outside to me.

— David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
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