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Shaul Adar
LONDON - In Highgate Wood, the vestiges of a primeval forest in north London, there is a well-dressed man, armed with a notebook, pen and computer, who sees things differently. This man, Noma (Avinoam) Bar, notices a tree trunk that looks like an elephant's head; another tree that looks like a man hiding his head in the mud; and part of a sidewalk that looks like a particularly graphic sexual organ. He is...
