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Born from the quiet awe of a Colorado mountainside, this piece reflects the golden dance of aspens as they rise and shimmer against the sky. Each trunk stands alone in grace, yet beneath the surface they are one—an ancient, living network bound by shared roots. In their unity I saw both strength and tenderness, a reminder that what appears separate is deeply connected. Layers of pastel, acrylic, and graphite echo that harmony—individual strokes forming a collective whole.
Born from the quiet awe of a Colorado mountainside, this piece reflects the golden dance of aspens as they rise and shimmer against the sky. Each trunk stands alone in grace, yet beneath the surface they are one—an ancient, living network bound by shared roots. In their unity I saw both strength and tenderness, a reminder that what appears separate is deeply connected. Layers of pastel, acrylic, and graphite echo that harmony—individual strokes forming a collective whole.