Do you ever get the feeling a painting is speaking to you? Because I think this painting has something to say, but I can’t interpret it. It’s talking too fast.
First it’s saying something about music, then it’s something about my life. Then it’s telling me something about blooming in the winter, refreshing cool air. Something else about an altered state of consciousness that an artist gets into when they’re painting. It’s easier than you think it will be. What else?
What does it look like to you, dear reader? Is it only a representation of a pretty bush or does it have a message that you can see?
I went back to the garden 3 times since my last post to work on this in Plein air. I don’t know if you can see all the changes I made on it.