31/07/2026
“I gather the forest in broken fragments,
not to preserve it, but to ‘feel’ it again.
Every stain a memory, every tear I make,
a root reaching inward.
The tree did not ask me to paint it;
it simply asked to be covered & remembered”.
It all started with a walk, and, when I left the woods, I realized I hadn’t carried the forest home, the forest had quietly carried me..........😁
Have you ever used wall paper paste as a glue?
Let me know what you think.
I was really impressed how well it works. I added some original French script here too, from physical letters I bought that were written in the 1800’s and I love them.
They add such interest. These come as digital downloads through my linktree if you are interested.
Next, I’m going to apply some serious texture with pit-lime, rust, some echos of the forest floor, and of course, 🐝’s wax. So please follow along ... XX
Wishing you all a wonderful weekend my friends 🥰🤗
I’ll see you on the other side .... XX