The poppies are early and sadly the iris’s are almost over. But there is always more to come. I think I am at my most peaceful and most happy, when I am sitting on my ancient fold up painting chair, sitting in the middle of a field, sun pouring down, painting the nature around me. Whether it be lavender, wildflowers, poppies, iris’s water tumbling down from the mountains with dragon flies dancing. I am in bliss, my serenest moments in life.
The poppy fields are shouting happiness and joy so loudly to me, that I find it really hard not to stop the car and go and paint them, but there is work to be done. Still I won’r deprive myself either!