Sunday, September 13, 2026

I Think That I Shall Never See...

 

A poem as lovely as a tree. 

Annette was inspired by trees in all their forms and rhythms, and chose them for her exploration of the varied line themes.

Trees, stretching across a continuum, their branches seeming to dance.

Ice laden trees showing their intricate but dense structure.

The banyan’s abundant roots twist and tangle, creating yet another layer of movement and connection.