These two are old and done with micron pens:
These two are recent and done with the brush pen:
These two are old and hardly even begun:
I knew the locations in the forest where these trees were, wanting to come back and finish them. I say were, because I went back and tried like mad to find them, but to no avail. The forest is strange. Trees, large trees, vanish according to some forest principle, and are never found again, though they might turn up somewhere else.