Just up the road from where I live there is a lovely patch of woodland, which remains untouched by the modern world.  Standing on the edge of the road, peering into this mysterious wonderfully aromatic tribute to Nature, one can't help but feel a 'pull' to tramp through the underbrush and see what lies over the next little ridge  ...   

This one is done in Coloured Pencil, on heavy bristol paper, and was included in my recent exhibit 'Voices of Trees'.   We can clearly hear the voices of these trees, as they offer up their Invitation to come and explore  ...