Description
A cluster of aspen trees leans this way and that—each trunk marked with its own story, like the smudge of charcoal on a white page. Sunlight filters unevenly through their leaves, splashing patches of gold on the forest floor below, where shadows hesitate. It’s a quiet reminder: sometimes, the world tilts just enough to make you notice the small, shifting details. A piece like this invites a gentle pause, adding a subtle layer of calm to any space.
