Faces in the Forest

When I was little, I used to stare a painting on my mother's wall that had a dense canopy of trees. In the branches and leaves and sky, my brain would conjure six distinct faces that I would identify each time I stopped to stare. The last time I looked at that painting, I could see just one - the very first one I identified as a kid. This collection is dedicated to all the "Forest Faces" that are so well hidden I never saw them.