The Hidden View

Mixed media, oil painting and photography.

I climb through thickets, camera slung over my shoulder.

Scratch, tug, a poke in the eye—ouch!

The hidden view is worth the discomfort.

Pockets of red bloom against a backdrop of straw as far as my eyes can see.

Distant farms and quaint country houses are scattered along the horizon.

The warm touch of the cool breeze on my skin

I breathe deeply, wishing to wander among the glorious red flowers.

Click, click, click— I capture the timeless scene.

Now, where are my sunglasses? Lost in the brambles.

Still, it was worth it for this moment of pure inspiration.

Nature once again showing off her beauty.

Where am I? I have no idea.

Somewhere between Andover and Salisbury.

On the road again,

Exploring England and all her treasures.