Humans are diabolical creatures. We crush breathing, whispering forests. We pollute trickling streams, and rivers. We expand our urban boundaries into the lives of those unwilling. Yet, we can create artwork, to portray all we've destroyed. How can we create an image to preserve when we contaminate and infect the real thing? Is a mash of paints, processed trees, and raw artistic talent enough to replace the bounding plains that we were thrust upon to live our silly, materialistic lives?