Life starts with Eve and continues through some cosmic, Godly intervention of breath. Whether we see lungs or breasts or the negative space between the forms, we are forced to acknowledge the greatness of nature, despite how much we nurture it, as evidenced by the evergreen changing. It is foreboding and humbling to witness. These simple materials, presented in unexpected ways, have a way of challenging reason. It changes color and sheds, attempting to be a beacon in an oppressive world.