Beatrix Trumbull has always been drawn to the quiet beauty of the natural world. Even as a baby, she seems captivated by the patterns of light and shadow in the garden, her eyes following the dance of butterflies and bees with rapt attention. She finds solace in the gentle rhythm of life unfolding around her, patiently observing the smallest details: the delicate unfurling of a rosebud, the intricate web spun by a spider, the subtle shift in colors as the sun sets. These moments of quiet contemplation fill her with a sense of wonder and peace.