Daydream
because the soul
needs to fly
Is there anything more charming than a swing? Especially an old, wooden, well loved swing, hanging from an old and very loved tree! Those were my thoughts as I painted Daydreaming . . . because what better place to daydream than on a swing.
"Cling, swing, Spring, sing,
Swing up into the apple tree"
-T.S. Eliot-
"Grown ups are complicated creatures,
full of quirks and secrets"
-Roald Dahl-
2 comments:
I did a garden tour a few years ago and there was a swing in their forested area. I didn't want to leave. Your painting brought back that fond memory and more...I went straight back to my childhood swing. Happiness...
hello Lisa ~ thank you so much! I love garden tours too, the one you visited sounds wonderful. There is something so utterly charming about a swing isn't there? perhaps it is all the memories that are "tied" into them. I have many lovely ones and I am glad you do too. Thank you for stopping by and letting me know. Have a wonderful day!
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