Through the slow, deliberate pace of film, the trees appear as timeless figures.
Deprived of color, they reveal themselves in their most naked truth:
intersecting lines, scars of bark, crowns of branches
reaching towards an absent sky.
Black and white unveils the poetry of forms, the quiet power of invisible roots,
and the way trees seem to gaze upon the world, to bear silent witness to it.
Each image becomes an encounter, a suspended moment where nature converses
with the light and the memory of the film.