Beneath the soil is constant preparation for all that is to return. The intricate detail of nature – to nurture the ground in organic silence – magic forbidden to know. Yet, some flowers are here just for one season. Immensely penetrated with beauty beyond words – a short stay will suffice. Cherished are the petals – the sisterhood of wealth beyond all explanation. The enchanted garden – a canvas of pure heaven on earth. TBH©
Here’s my cheeky little ‘Tree Imp’. This piece is for sale. I have created this gorgeous creature during meditation – from a photograph I took of a spangly tree in Glossop last week. There’s a lot going on here! Sit back.
enjoy the journey. TBH©