a world of textures and contrasts dwells within our reach, only hidden from us by the limits of our available time. if we find an opening in the thick fabric of our daily responsibilities to look beyond, new dimensions, otherwise exiled from steel and concrete landscapes, bloom before us. 

in this series, images come through decades of quiet development and sudden bursts of energy, merging along endless creases welded by the weather’s seasonal rings. a few strokes of nature’s vastness render an array of unspoken riddles uttered in bark, stone, water and flesh.

and so, still poses growing out of branches, delicate shapes shrouded in light, and labyrinths written in wood, all come to tell us about how their curves were drawn by the shady hand of sun and rain; how their lives, and those of others, forged betweeen the cracks time opened in them. 

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