Large and varied selection of carvings from a Jaguar to giant hands carved from a fallen beech tree.
“A wise old owl lived in an oak, The more he saw the less he spoke. The less he spoke the more he heard. Why can’t we all be like that wise old bird?”
“By day I am a shadow that hides in the light, By darkness a moonbeam that dances the night, I am the spirit that runs with the Moon, From Spring Time to harvest, in time with Earth’s tune”
Excerpt from Magical Mystery by Sharon L. Shute
“And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul.” John Muir