My mother told me it was going to be the last time she would change the paint on her walls. For my mother this was a big commitment. She had to have something she could live with for the rest of her life and never tire of, never outgrow. She decided she wanted to bring her lovely wooded Woodland's backyard inside. It was kind of a crazy concept, I wasn't sure it would work. I wanted to collect leaves and press them into the walls...