I love nature. I need nature.
I was thinking this as I hummed along to myself, walking through the woods and listening to the sound of the wind through the tree tops and the multitude of birds singing… In that moment, nothing else really mattered.
Art and nature have something very important in common. They both bring you into the present moment. Time stops.
It’s just me, the trees, the birds, the breeze…
Me, my brush and I.