The prelude to a new year's growth, the delicate blossom that is the forerunner of everything that the tree is about; you could say, pure potential in form. Like a moment of inspiration, these flowers are so new, so transient and fragile yet still capable of holding so much light that the woody branches of winter are stirred from their sleep to join in the transformation.
This is a deep-sided linen canvas with white painted sides, ready to hang. A small yet beguiling piece of art which adds something other-dimensional to the right space.
oil on linen canvas