Something Wicked

Woods are not like other spaces... They make you feel small...like a small child lost in a crowd of strange legs. Stand in a desert or prairie and you know you are in a big space. Stand in a woods and you only sense it. They are a vast featureless nowhere. And they are alive.
— Bill Bryson

Based on photographs taken in the forest near my family home in the sleepy hill town of Naldehra in hills of Northern India, this illustrative series explores the deeply unsettling but oddly magnetic feeling that you’re never really alone when you’re in the woods.