The beech tree
This is a beech tree because I say it is and because I have changed the form and perspective by interpreting the esoteric qualities of the existential components into a contemporary manifestation of symbiotic juxtaposition between the natural world and the metaphysical accidents of the mind. It will be a beech tree until I decide it isn’t, when it will then return to being a plate of baked beans.
Not really. It’s just some lines and colours.
Brilliant! Absolutely hilarious