This is my oldest surviving bonsai, one of the first I got when I started in 2016. It *really* shows the scars of me learning how to keep a tree alive. It used to be tall, until I let it try out and much of it died. It used to be a rounder, till I left it without repotting for 6 years.
Which brings us to now, and it’s just gotten narrower and weaker. But it is still there, so let’s see what I can do.
EDIT: Here’s some more photos from a month later, which doesn’t seem worth its own post.
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