A celebration of renewal.
One of my favorite places to be is under an Aspen tree.
Under an electric green canopy dancing in a summer wind,
enveloped by an impossibly golden glow for brief fall days,
transfixed by stark twisting branches against a cold blue sky.
It is where I feel I can truly rest my bones with utter contentment.
This piece measures 5.9 meters and was woven with both a warp and weft of organic cotton-linen.