I have always been fascinated by the forest, the presence of a large number of trees, the sound of nature, the smell of the forest floor… Walking in the forest, collecting mushrooms and pieces of wood, which I started bringing home for some time…
Every tree is alive and has energy. However, when storms and strong winds come, some branches break and fall to the ground. Most of them will fall apart and erode, but sometimes I will bump into a piece of wood… a piece of wood will call me and I will take it home and something will come out of it…
