The silent time

As if every tree was a chance, a chance to meet people who had faded in the span of time. 

Visiting the trees reminded me of the vanished values of life and the latent abstraction in my works took advantage of it’s existence. The attempt to show a part of life; a relative attempt to represent the vanished world. 

Trees stay and we leave, the presence of light and shadow and the scattered fading in it signifies staying and leaving.