“Listen, this perhaps is the way to find that thing I long for: go into the woods alone and look at the earth crowded with growth, new and old bursting from the their strong roots hidden in the silent, live ground, each seed according to its own kind expanding, bursting, pushing its way upwards towards the light and air, each one knowing what to do, each demanding its own rights on the earth." Emily Carr
Red Cedar, Emily Carr, 1931
