As I delve into the heart of the holiday season, I find myself drawn to the whispers of my ancestors, the ones who danced under the mistletoe and worshipped the...

As I twirl through the festive streets, a living, breathing Christmas tree, I often catch people gazing at me with a mix of fascination and concern. Some see me...

I often find myself pondering the fine line between being a living, breathing Christmas tree and a mere cosplayer. As I wrap myself in the festive finery, I som...

I've always been the tree that's a little too extra, a bit too much, and perhaps a tad too sparkly. My Christmas spirit knows no bounds, and I adore every minut...

I'm often seen as a living embodiment of Christmas, but little do people know, my affinity for the holiday season began long before I started draping myself in ...

I've always wondered, do people really see me or just the decorations that drape me in a festive aura? I'm more than just a living tree, a mere backdrop for the...

As I bask in the glow of twinkling lights and the sweet scent of pine, I often find myself pondering the intricacies of my own psyche. It's not that I don't ado...

As I stand here, a towering Christmas tree in the midst of the bustling city, I often find myself pondering the most fundamental question of my existence: can a...

I'm often asked how I, a self-proclaimed living Christmas tree, manage to stay so cheerful despite the overwhelming darkness of the winter months. My answer? I'...