Maria Mask
Exhibitions
FORESTS - IL PRIMO - SEPTEMBER/OCTOBER 2017 The pine scented air feels warm and still. Under the canopy the light is fugitive and mysterious until the sun creates shafts of colour streaming between tall trunks and lending a divine atmosphere to the scene. I feel I'm in a cathedral until birdsong breaks the silence and brings back a sense of reality. This moment is all there is. This lace fills up my senses; as the song tells. The trees are mostly cedars, and some ancient stumps show that once they must have been giant. No clear- cutting here, for some stumps are as tall as I am and some worn down by time to knee high size. There are balsam as well and hemlock, and of course pine - the king of the forest in this part of the country. The ground is fine needle/leaf mulch, mostly a pink colour though there are areas of green moss where a small clearing has been created. Further on a ring of orange catches my eye and I'm delighted to spot the bright bits of chanterelles half- hidden by pine needles and scenting the air with apricot perfume. It is late in the year.....but it has rained much this summer and along with boletus and countless other fungi they dot the forest floor as bright little treasures amid the brown/red/pink earth.