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THE OLD TREE

Five times price-winning film (Rome, Berlin, Barcelona, Toulouse, and Lisbon). I am a tree, a very old tree. I store carbon since hundreds of years. It is in my roots, in my wood and in my leaves. Carbon - the essential element of life. I use the sun to recover the energy I need. The energy I needed to become this majestic The energy I need to be alive The energy I need to feed, host and attract life. I am teeming with life, below ground and above ground Communities of many different animal and plant species call me home It takes centuries for these communities to establish And I am glad to host them I know you and your species for quite a while now You wandered in my shadows You have used my dead wood to heat you You climbed up my stem to have a better look around the magnificent landscape I grow in We lived together, harmonic and peaceful Then, I heard the screams of my cousins when they did fall by your hand One, two, ten, hundreds. I felt the shutter when they hit the ground You tracked them out of my woods They were slowly dying, trying out. Many species lost their home I was spared. My luck? I grow at a place you can not easily reach with your machines Quite recently, at least for me, I started to suffer from something else. Heat, floods, droughts, more droughts, more heat, more floods. I feel dizzy I feel feverish I feel sick Not sure, how long I will keep on standing How long I will be home for those many different species calling me home When I fall, and I will, I feel it, despair will reign in the woods And you? You may only be aware when plenty of us are gone. Then it is too late Our kind takes half a millennium to regrow You might be long gone when a cousin grew back to my majestic size When I perish, you will perish. We are both part of the same system Just a thought: Stop killing me... ... for real Images and overflight in drone realized with the derogatory authorization of the Pyrenees National Park