Hydrangeas
Aren’t flowers a work of art? Their perfect geometry, their softness, how they open up vulnerably to share their essence and beauty, their colours. I’ve always been drawn to flowers and think of them as miracles.
Hydrangeas remind me of home, of summer, of mum, of the smell of freshly dampened soil, of the sound of droplets bouncing on their big leaves after watering them on a warm evening.
Printed in fine-art, quality uncoated paper.
Frame not included.
Available in size
A3 (29.7x42cm)
Aren’t flowers a work of art? Their perfect geometry, their softness, how they open up vulnerably to share their essence and beauty, their colours. I’ve always been drawn to flowers and think of them as miracles.
Hydrangeas remind me of home, of summer, of mum, of the smell of freshly dampened soil, of the sound of droplets bouncing on their big leaves after watering them on a warm evening.
Printed in fine-art, quality uncoated paper.
Frame not included.
Available in size
A3 (29.7x42cm)
Aren’t flowers a work of art? Their perfect geometry, their softness, how they open up vulnerably to share their essence and beauty, their colours. I’ve always been drawn to flowers and think of them as miracles.
Hydrangeas remind me of home, of summer, of mum, of the smell of freshly dampened soil, of the sound of droplets bouncing on their big leaves after watering them on a warm evening.
Printed in fine-art, quality uncoated paper.
Frame not included.
Available in size
A3 (29.7x42cm)
