This is a vase of flowers I plunked on the kitchen table the other day. Just a simple, random bunch of tulips and ranunculas.
|(Ok ~ a messy kitchen table but still...)|
And it occurred to me just now, that it is as natural for me to have flowers around as it is to breath;
I am never without them.
I don't know how people can live without flowers.
My dad always said "you need food to nourish your body, and beauty to nourish your soul" ~ spoken as a true artist, And he was dead right ~ how can one live without such beauty?
Sometimes I think, as artists, we try too hard to improve on the simple, perfect, beauty of this world...