24 × 22 in
Encaustic in Walnut Frame
He seems to appear out of nowhere. For just a moment, your eyes meet.
The Watcher of the Woods stands quietly before you. His nose and whiskers twitch as he studies you, and for that brief instant, there is a quiet connection between you and this little creature.
Then, as quickly as he appeared, he is gone, disappearing into the forest night.
Did you feel that connection too? A fleeting encounter, a shared moment, and a reminder that we are never truly separate from the world around us.
24 × 22 in
Encaustic in Walnut Frame
He seems to appear out of nowhere. For just a moment, your eyes meet.
The Watcher of the Woods stands quietly before you. His nose and whiskers twitch as he studies you, and for that brief instant, there is a quiet connection between you and this little creature.
Then, as quickly as he appeared, he is gone, disappearing into the forest night.
Did you feel that connection too? A fleeting encounter, a shared moment, and a reminder that we are never truly separate from the world around us.
