By the middle of summer, the edges of the paths we walk have usually stopped behaving themselves. Flowers and grasses spill into one another, untrimmed and left to bloom. This one-of-one original artwork began with one of my own photographs taken while walking with Vera, my German Shepherd, and was developed through colour, texture and movement. Supplied mounted and framed in dark oak, ready to hang.
By the middle of summer, the edges of the paths we walk have usually stopped behaving themselves. Flowers and grasses spill into one another, untrimmed and left to bloom. This one-of-one original artwork began with one of my own photographs taken while walking with Vera, my German Shepherd, and was developed through colour, texture and movement. Supplied mounted and framed in dark oak, ready to hang.
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