I have reached an age in life where I can no longer grow a garden. My body won't allow me to stand and dig into the garden soil to plant my flowers or to tend to them. I had to say goodbye to one of the joys of life. I painted this large painting to keep a memory of the last garden I was able to grow. I give thanks to nature for allowing me to create this happiness for as long as I was granted.
Detail 1
Detail 2
Detail 3
