I love trees in every form and shape. I love how they change during the year, how their leaves grow and explode in colours in autumn and how this blaze of colour then blows through the streets and rustles around our feet. I love how old the trees can get, how their lifes are engraved in their trunk and their bark. And I love how this bark feels on my fingertips and the creaking sound of the trunk in the wind seems to speak to me.
Gouache, pastel and pencil on paper.