We cannot escape from the woods in our dreams. Bad things have happened there. Sometimes there are far off noises. Sometimes the birds have stopped singing and a silence has fallen. At times it is hard to tell if it is the moon or the sun above the trees.
There are moments when we find a grassy incline and lay down. We listen to the sound of the wind in the trees and it is beautiful.
Here are some of our lithographs, Giclée prints and video stills.
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