This piece was made when I noticed the turning of the seasons. That first proper glimpse of the colder wet months. This tree has yellow blooms but I really couldn’t budge past pink hues again. The native birds love it, the bugs love it, we love it. Not sure what it’s called unfortunately… our garden is a bit of a mystery.
It was nice to have a square ground for a change, not the usual of going right to the edges of the paper.
Here it is…






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