It started with a face, a face staring out at me from the roots of a Morton Bay Fig.
A seed pod, hand-painted and tucked away at the base of the aged tree.
It bought a smile to my face – the cheek and the sincerity of the act.
I work at a Brisbane hospital and, in a effort to improve my own health, I’d recently started walking around campus on my breaks. It wasn’t fun, especially in the heat of summer, but this little guy put a spring in my step.