Woodson

Woodson traces the fluid lines of wood grain in a single tone, something ancient and elemental, the slow record of growth pressed into pattern. Abstract over literal: part texture and landscape, part quiet architecture. It has the quality of silk moiré pressed flat, light shifting across it the way it moves across fabric. A wall that grounds a room while still giving it room to breathe. Chartreuse walks the line between yellow and lime, punchy and energized. Surround yourself in it and you are, in Ashley's eyes, a person of real chutzpah.