Trees are like people

Flowing in this sum of existence are multitudes of desires and emotions.

Every single tree listens and talks.

Much like a mirror reflecting the inner dialogue between a person and a tree,

trees being the vessel and brushes being the route to a Zen meditation, each work is a reflection on life.

In each tree painting, as you gaze at the tree, the tree also reveals its own state of body, mind, and soul.

Voila! The viewer is the tree, and the tree is the viewer.

There lie philosophical glimpses, and humans and trees are one,

humans cloaked in tree bark.

This is a tribute to life,

a feast of art, a cleansing of the soul.