The Poets of the Woods

I miss the sound of nature

Walking through a peaceful woods, our skins are touched by warm sunlight, our noses can smell refreshing green scents from tree leaves and wild flowers , and our ears are delighted by sweet chirping and tweeting sounds of beautiful birds on the branches.. Making the woods become alive

This art piece is a hand-drawn, digital painting, and digital collage work, inspired from my urge to travel the world again, in this hard time of the pandemic situation.