



Rendered in intimate circular frames, these embroidered landscapes feel like stitched meditations on how memory edits nature into distinct seasonal chapters. Dense threads build mountains, meadow paths, and forest trunks as tactile strata, while drifting, simplified clouds and dotted wind-lines soften the horizons into a quiet, breathing rhythm. The contrast between the close-up canopy of red blossoms and the broader, receding valleys suggests a shifting vantageβat once rooted in the groundβs detail and pulled toward the calm distance of sky and ridge. In their hand-worked surfaces, the scenes carry a reverence for time itself, where growth, weather, and renewal are not merely depicted but patiently constructed stitch by stitch.







