Oil on linen, ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
In between lush and blooming Banksia flowers, sits a girl; pure of heart and soul, untouched by the complexity of the world.
Spring.
The breeze makes the branches sway gently, as the yellow within the flora flows with the wind, shining in the golden sunlight. It's beautiful. It really is. With every breath, the enchanting forest makes everything seem as though it is stopped in time. Completely peaceful and timid. With nothing to restrain the abilities our planet has to show us, we sit back and enjoy the show. An eternal show of love and quiet. Of bloom and sun.