A lone Blue Stick stands on the cliff. It is mostly content, but lonely on occasion. How happy it would be if another Blue Stick, or maybe a Great Tree, would sprout next to it! It wouldn't mind sharing its soil if only there was someone besides the fickle grasses to talk to. The animals didn't like talking to it, either. So it waits, enjoying the view by itself, counting the blessings it does have.Oekaki with tablet, and I hate saying it, but the jpg compression lost it some detail.