Honey Wind

"I can feel the honey wind blowing..." 

There’s a specific kind of light that hits the forest floor in late summer—warm, thick, and golden. My latest piece, "Honey Wind," is a colored pencil study on Claybord that tries to capture that exact feeling. From the tactile peel of the birch bark to the rhythmic overlap of the leaves, this piece is about slowing down and listening to the woods.