Story tree for Port Eliot...

This told the story of a boy who lived and loved in a tree somewhat larger than this one - fragments of an imaginary journey all the more magnificent for how he gazed out above the real world, each moment held in an old paper luggage tag that had travelled to these places as if they had been smeared around his head till the thoughts left smudges like inked words for others to read once he'd left for somewhere more distant...