Abstract Landscape Painter. Rural Dweller. Lover of Modernist Art and Design.
This last afternoon of the year turns out to rather grey and mild. Nevertheless, I enjoy walking and looking at the silhouettes of the trees – their structures appearing both strong and fragile against the winter sky.
I have watched the year come and go – the seasons and the weather; the changing light; the creatures and the birds. However, it is the trees of which I have become especially appreciative during this time – their life force and their sentinel-like presence in the landscape. I have found peace and hope amongst them.
Writing these notes has encouraged me to observe and to remember the beautiful and wondrous displays of nature that so frequently go unnoticed. I can honestly say that my life has been made much richer, simply by looking at and thinking about what is happening in the landscape around me on a daily basis.
And so, on we go...
All text & images ©2018 Carol Saunderson