These are paintings of trees that have wholeheartedly captured my imagination; Aspens- dancing on a windy bluff, in misty foggy morning forests, swaying in the gentile summer meadow breeze. As I paint may I be attuned to the trees' constancy and learn to listen to the forest.

“Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.” -Kahil Gibran

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