Most of us have memories of sitting under a tree whether it be alone, or with someone special…
The Tree Swing
There is a place where we can go
to the seat on the hill that only we know.
Away from the worries of the day,
to ponder or chat and have our say.
Under the shade of a special tree,
where there are no rules and one is free. (Poetry by Linda Callaghan)
More of my magical and mystical trees here
Watercolour and ink 21 × 29cm Canson 300gsm
I am busy working on a bird commission at the moment so took a little time out to connect with my watercolours ☺
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