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| Wildflower, acrylic on linen, 30 x 24 inches, cropped x |
WILDFLOWER IS AT ONE WITH NATURE. Serpentine armrests provide comfort and support as they frame and embrace her. A forked tongue wraps around her wrist, fashioning itself into a bracelet. A butterfly sits atop her head as beautiful as any chapeau and even extends its veins onto her face as a decorative and symbiotic veil. Wildflower's braids defy gravity, twisting and twirling gracefully through the air. Perhaps they take their cue from the snakes. Wildflower is botanically correct with her pale pink decolletage of field roses. One hundred year old pressed wildflowers–violets, adorn her neck.
She is beautiful, independent, prolific and grows freely on her own. Still, nobody wants her in their garden; they say she is uncultured. I don't know why.
She's a natural beauty.
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