The New Yorker @NewYorker
“Tree 103 was scarred and scabby; it creaked in the wind; it sagged in the rain. It had lost the dewy glow that it had back in 1675, but haven’t we all lost the lustre of our youth?” An obituary for the tallest known tree in New York, which died last year. https://t.co/mgRlDSEFl0 — PolitiTweet.org