Paper -nature -has a memory of what once was. It can't be erased, only rewritten. Renewed. Regrown.
 
When it comes back, a delicate balancing act ensues. Without it, order gives way to chaos and destruction. 
 
But even that will lead back to order when it overtips.
 
Inspired by watching warblers move through oak branches. How they are in constant motion. There is nothing permanent. Even the tree they move through is not as solid as it appears.
 
Gouache on watercolour paper
42cm x 60cm