A rhizomatic network is imbibing the molecules of green, the algorithm for drawing these organic forms is titled 'Space Colonization'. Terraforming Mars, Asteroid Mining, etc. are now some of the most ambitious projects to colonize space. But do we ever think about the indigenous Martian organisms? The Colonizers had extensively used the tool of map-making to develop a sense of the geography of new land. But are the maps telling the truth?

Click on the tree to taste the bitter time.

"A map says to you, 'Read me carefully, follow me closely, doubt me not." It says, "I am the earth in the palm of your hand. Without me, you are alone and lost.'

And indeed you are. Were all the maps in this world destroyed and vanished under the direction of some malevolent hand,
each man would be blind again, each city be made a stranger to the next, each landmark become a meaningless signpost pointing to nothing.

Yet, looking at it, feeling it, running a finger along its lines, it is a cold thing, a map, humourless and dull, born of calipers and a draughtsman's board. That coastline there, that ragged scraw of scarlet ink, shows neither sand nor sea nor rock; it speaks of no mariner, blundering full sail in wakeless seas, to bequeath, on sheepskin or a slab of wood, a priceless scribble to posterity. This brown blot that marks a mountain has, for the casual eye, no other significance, though twenty men, or ten, or only one, may have squandered life to climb it. Here is a valley, there a swamp, and there a desert; and here is a river that some curious and courageous soul, like a pencil in the hand of God, first traced with bleeding feet."

—Beryl Markham, West with the Night, 1983