Memory, Testimony & Time

At the first  time when I arrived the place , I began to recognize its  identify and its missing components.
This time , stumps of trees are scattered here and there in their , these  stumps of trees have became a pipeline time that led me to the point I was not attendanced in it, neither in time and  nor in the sensory place.

The wrinkles and the curves of the stumps visualized the personality of every single tree and the space that was filled befere cutting down the tree , meanwhile I was standing and thinking . I imagined the physical place that stooded at the last moment before the cutting , and the identity of every tree .