{"product_id":"forest-bathing-3","title":"Forest Bathing","description":"\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eInkjet print on paper.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003e30.25x25.50x1\"\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eLimited edition 1 of 15.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eI have been walking into forests since I was a small girl in Inuvik, Northwest Territories. There was a forest behind our home, and I found early that something in me settled when I entered it. I didn't have a word for it then. The Japanese call it Shinrin-yoku — forest bathing. The meditative act of immersing yourself among the trees and simply being present.\r\u003cbr\u003e\r\u003cbr\u003eWe had just moved to Cantley, Quebec just two weeks before. I was still learning the landscape, when a freak snowstorm arrived on April 27th, 2022. I went out with my camera immediately.\r\u003cbr\u003e\r\u003cbr\u003eThe forest hadn't finished being autumn — leaves still clinging to the branches — and now fresh snow had arrived. A stream still ran beneath it all, refusing to acknowledge that winter had returned. Two seasons, two states of being, occupying the same moment.\r\u003cbr\u003e\r\u003cbr\u003eI made many photographs that day. This is the one that feels most like what it felt like to be there.\r\u003cbr\u003eCantley, Quebec.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Dyanne Wilson","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":42270401069159,"sku":null,"price":1050.0,"currency_code":"CAD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0063\/3038\/4487\/files\/1_1774209475_97617.jpg?v=1774209493","url":"https:\/\/helloart.com\/fr\/products\/forest-bathing-3","provider":"helloart","version":"1.0","type":"link"}