After the artic wind,torrential rain and hailstones the Tropical gardens in Abbotsbury became shangri-la-a paradise of colour.
flowers
To be expressive you must study nature and the beauty of it . Mum and I enjoyed a creative day just looking and studying what’s around us in the tranquil ,exotic setting of Abbotsbury Tropical gardens in south Dorset.
“Exspessive” by Sam Adams ,
Having a lovely walk sunday afternoon along the ancient ground of Pine walk in the saxon hilltop town of Shaftesbury.
“Ancient bank of colour” by Sam Adams ,
They appear like snow in the hedgerows ,deep banks or woods .They love shade but need pockets of sunlight occasionally to awaken them.
“Snowdrops in the vale” Sams art,
A dash of my brush ,my nieve way like a young girl I apply the paint and play with my colours.
“A dash of my brush” Sams art,
Everything around you ,everything you feel ,has a meaning of love in it.
“love is life” Sams art,
This is an area taken from my large watercolour it’s interesting when you paint large scale there is always an area that is your favourite.
“Anticipation” Sams art,
Abbotsbury gardens always makes me happy you can loose yourself in the tropical oasis created in the valley of the hills before you drop done again to the chesil bank then the sea.
“Colours of February”Sams art,
Large pretty pink flowers stand out against the dark monochrome gardens of Abbotsbury in Dorset.
“Magnolias in February “by Sam Adams ,
This would of been my fantasy to dance through a field of Marigolds .Maybe that might happen one day.