Wednesday, 9 June 2010
My small garden draws my gaze throughout the day. It's unexceptional; no flamboyant swathes of bright colours only subtle greens, some of them almost grey. I'm drawn to the random shapes of the plants, nothing has been planned, it's all accidental. It's a gentle image but never dull. I keep looking.
At the end of the garden there is just a touch of the exotic. The poppies!