The unknown has always called to me, and I have always looked to the trees for direction.  They have watched over me in my loneliest moments, standing as both guardians and thresholds to something greater. In these spaces, I am alone but not lost, yearning for something unnamed yet ever-present.

 

My process is layered—built from fragments of memory, hikes, and quiet observations—piecing together landscapes that feel both familiar and just out of reach. The forest feels like both a refuge and an enigma.  I am most comfortable in solitude, yet that solitude carries vulnerability, a sense of being seen by something I cannot define.

 

This work is not about finding answers, but about embracing uncertainty and trusting the mysteries that trees have always held. Trees do not speak, yet they listen. They guide by standing firm. In their silence, I find myself.

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madison Boeder