Dead tree trunks fascinate me.
Because they are not really dead.
Where a tree dies, something new arises. Ivy, mosses, and vines take over.
A quiet farewell merges with new growth and life.

A weathered tree stump, strong and proud, it defies wind and weather and remains dynamically steadfast in graceful grandeur.

Fine ink lines form trunks, ivy and light openings, capturing the tranquility of the forest in reduced, minimalist black and white compositions.
Organic texture in modern, elegant simplicity.

Fine art print, high-quality print on Hahnemühle Bamboo paper. Made in Germany.