I'm not sure I approve of carved declarations of love on park benches (costs) or in the bark (or trunks) of living trees (à la "Deke Loves Julie"), though it's an understandable impulse (here). Well, you say it's in the forest, and I guess it'll be there also a while, so I guess...lsd wrote:This morning while walking the dog in the forest, I engraved a trunk with my logographic writing...
Géarthnuns has a word: maihagagörs n. comforting, bonding feeling that someone else has been in a place
before one, (as in seeing a Chinese character carved into a rock in the middle
of nowhere, finding a small temple in the middle of a forest, seeing a bouquet/
posy discreetly left at the bottom of a tree). The meaning of this has not originally designated engraving into living trees, but subsequent usage has not been necessarily consistent. (Talkin' Géarthnuns)