I have a curious relationship with the forest. Walking among the trees calms me down, but as soon as I start looking for an image, the chaos begins to irritate me. My brain is constantly searching for order.

Placing a person in the forest gives me that sense of calm. Suddenly, there is a protagonist. It doesn’t matter that I don’t immediately understand what their story is. Suddenly, I have something to connect all the other elements to. And somewhere within that chaos, a story begins to emerge.