A forest of cloth and stitches that is. I do not know how to take a good photo of this cloth. There is a tree growing up that right-hand border, with its blue branch reaching across the top corner of squares. It's all so pale from a distance, and with the gray weather, it's hard to capture it.
But there is a tree, my blue moon tree (moons yet to come). Just close your eyes and see it.
"How can you see something that isn't there?" yawned the Humbug,...
"Sometimes it's much simpler than seeing things that are," he said. "For instance, if something is there, you can only see it with your eyes open, but if it isn't there, you can see it just as well with your eyes closed. That's why imaginary things are often easier to see than real ones."
From The Phantom Tollbooth by Norton Juster.
