A Day at the Beech

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There's a moment in autumn when beech leaves stop being green and start becoming light. I found these on a branch that was holding the last warmth of the day — golden, translucent, each one its own shade of fire against the dark. The veining alone kept me looking. This piece is as much about the glow as it is about the leaves.

In a space, it offers a sense of seasonal rhythm—something that settles in and quietly marks time, changing subtly with light and mood.

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There's a moment in autumn when beech leaves stop being green and start becoming light. I found these on a branch that was holding the last warmth of the day — golden, translucent, each one its own shade of fire against the dark. The veining alone kept me looking. This piece is as much about the glow as it is about the leaves.

In a space, it offers a sense of seasonal rhythm—something that settles in and quietly marks time, changing subtly with light and mood.

Tap the image to see its full proportions.