I wrote this description several times and each time seeing different interpretations. I’m finding it difficult to articulate the feelings of this piece and this could be because of the very nature of the subject and the many things it links to. We exist as a product of these mysterious woods. Sometimes we find ourselves in circumstances less than ideal. Questions can flood our minds leading to anger, hatred, sadness & despair. That feeling, that feeling that’s so easy to carry, easy to let take over and consume us, can also be the fuel to drive us forward. I was placed where I am to “Be”, to meet the people I’ve met, to share spaces and experiences. The Woods have their ways and often we can only understand in retrospect. However all of that has always served my growth.