The Secret Garden

My garden painting brings me back to my childhood. Beautiful fruit trees and flowers growing everywhere, bees tending to the petals, the sounds of nature. One of my fondest memories is one of the gardens, it was so special to me. I call it the secret garden. Although it is now gone, I recall the scent of forget-me-nots, and abundance of other species of flowers, and fruit. My grandma took care of this beautiful space, and allowed me the childhood I will never forget, to explore nature.