THE BOOK OF TREES

In the beginning there was A Tree Song (sung by Alicja Rozborska), a tree harp and Arborety (RN),



    

while nearby, as if in another beginning, a huge treatise on rotting and decaying was lying on the ground (RN).



If one bypassed it leftwards, one would see the nest with Two Eggs and A Bird made by Jacek Nowakowski
 and The Apple Head (RN), then would find oneself inside a big standing book with no title (RN).



                



Right after it one would find two places where everybody could try to be a tree or to be like a tree.

        

If we bypassed the lying book rightwards, we would see the dead tree with black letters sitting in it (RN);
  later on Zenon Fajfer, as Stylites, was reading his poems standing on the trunk for chopping wood.

          

A bit further, in the greenish-reddish-golden dusk the Snappy Dragon with A Crooked Bite, made by
  Nijaki Le Fibrudora (or Nikoś, Jacul, Kirył, Leoszek, Brunio, Dorota and Radul), would be waiting for us.



He was watching the libertree with the Liberty Poem written by Zenek Fajfer and Kasia Bazarnik,
translated into almost sixty languages,



as well as Axis Mundi by Dorota Jabłońska and The Other States of Presence by Marek Gajewski
(who thus could feel free and took all these beautiful pictures).



       

Then the path bifurcated once again. Having turned to the right we would find The Treatise on Bzyk Łysogórski
written by Krzysztof Żarnotal, and The Poor Poem climbing the dead poplar (RN).

             

At the end of this path, on the edge of the garden, a blue tree would be waiting for us - Argo by Tomasz Kalita.

       

There the right path would join the left path which, if we had taken it, would lead us to the clay polypores
(which like bagpipes) by Ewa Skowerska, and real bagpipes (which likes polypores) by Mariusz Kosmalski.

       

Thus we would reach The Gate (RN)

       

  behind which the golden Tree of Recognition (made by Ula Putowska and Jurek Bujalski)
offered some heavenly and hellish tastes.





Then there would be nothing more to be done except for coming back to the beginning to listen
a short concert of slightly symmetric music for bzyk łysogórski and digital harpsichord played by RN.