In every forest, everywhere, life continues...
Like the trees that fall soundlessly when no one's around, the safest place is often right under your feet -- you don't know about it if you're not there.
Life is buried there lovingly by the hands of a Mother. She goes unannounced with her duties; quietly digging the soft, fertile earth so that the one acorn that was not stolen by the squirrels could find it's way into the ground.
Part of a Series "For the Trees"
Others: One Cloudless Day
22x16, Acrylic/Watercolor on heavy watercolor paper
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Open Edition Prints

