I am older than I seem Come, sit near me Let me see you dream Up above there is a Seraphim But down here with you I am the Neem. So we begin our wander around the campus, looking at our trees. Northstar's campus is home to many trees. Most

Trees of Northstar. Our guardians. Custodians of memories. Listeners of our tales. They will be here when we no longer are. This is our attempt to share the beauty and grace of our trees. These are our stories and this our art. In the next weeks, we will share some

Have I dreamt my life, or was it a true one? Ist mir mîn leben getroumet, oder ist es war? -Walther von der Vogelweide Why did I write this for Northstar? More often than not, my thoughts are not teased out of the ball of wire mesh that they are.