This was painted one spring morning as I stood in the beautiful garden of a friend of mine. She is an avid gardener, and because of the numerous array of flowers, I hardly knew where to begin. I decided to use her gardening shed as the center of interest with the flowers winding their way toward it.
This was painted one spring morning as I stood in the beautiful garden of a friend of mine. She is an avid gardener, and because of the numerous array of flowers, I hardly knew where to begin. I decided to use her gardening shed as the center of interest with the flowers winding their way toward it.