It is strange that very often in order to achieve something, we need to make our way through a windbreak through thorny branches and tree trunks dumped in a huge pile.
And if we overcome one bunch of branches then with a high probability the “prize” sector awaits us in the form of an even larger pile of dry very sharp branches.
Although you know sometimes people choose this path as a profession, lol.
Yes if you doubt that there will be those who are happy to fiddle with these branches that are good only for firewood then look at the gardeners.
Their work is like a waste of time every year they cut the same branches of a tree every year they remove fallen leaves every year they collect other garbage in the form of fallen and rotten fruits but they do this year after year and this is a windbreak in which there is no end and end.
Such thoughts were suggested to me by a bunch of branches on the sidewalk.
