Pinks and Greens, a field of flowers.

Like Degas’ dancing ballerinas the tulips and poppies move in concert.

My mind, is painting. And that’s a start.

 

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Pretty Little Dancers

 

Spring Flower Dance

 

Amazing, isn’t it?

I’m wondering how I might communicate such joyfulness.

How I might express the loveliness of their dance.

 

I’m wondering if watercolors  like this …..  would do the job, or acrylics?

 

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Watercolor Patio Flowers

 

 

Maybe a palette knife on a large canvas. Something wild and free, perhaps like this…….

 

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Palette Knife Acrylic Painting, Summer Garden Blossoms,

 

 

Arulean Spring Flowers

 

After 4+ hours of roaming up and down those slopes,  I think I need to let it all sink in a little while.

Use some patience.

 

Its nearly overload.

But, oh my,  what gorgeous-ness in pinks in greens.  

And serenity.

 

 

 

 

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Little Pink Dancers, in the field

 

 

Degas’ dancing ballerinas,  looking so much like the field of tulips and poppies.

I couldn’t resist including his stunning pastel painting.

And, that cobalt teal dress alongside the pink… that, ensured that  I most definitely did.

 

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Degas, pink and cobalt teal dancers in pastel

 

 

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pretty pink tulips as they dance

 

 

Arulean Flower Gardens

There was so much more than even all the glorious colored tulips.

A pond like Monet’s, magnificent magnolias, tumbling waterfalls in mossy dark boulders.

And the wisteria hadn’t even started yet.

 

It was a painter’s delight.

It would be a marvellous idea  to take the paints and go one day.

And now,  I’m wondering…….  who to go with!!

 

 

 

 

 

Edwin Curran,  “Flowers are the music of the ground. From earth’s lips spoken without sound.”

 

 

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