The delicate ,papery ,wild flowers sit upright in the scotching heat of a summers day.
flowers
The flower garden on the chesil is gradually recovering from the storm damage to it two years ago .Mum and I walked along from Abbotsbury to west bexington what a place to be inspired ,look at texture ,colour and light .
“The flower garden”by Sam Adams,
What a dazzerling show of intricate wild flowers .Inspired by the Himalayian balsen which stands out this time of year .
“Autumn meadow “Sams art,
The silvery clouds formed a soft maize over the pale vanilla light.
“Silvery clouds”by Sam Adams ,
Like soft petals on the pond appearing once a year to give us a show of pretty colours .
“Soft petals on the pond”Sams art,
The dashing of my brush as it skims over the paper I try to express my feelings and emotions like an Erratic Child.
“Wanting”Sams art,
My twin poppy design was just a pleasant mistake.
“Twin poppies”Sams art,
Poppy fields are pretty,stunning and full of colour.
“Poppy field ” Sams art,
The art garden in September is still got touches of pink valariem everywhere and I keep looking to see if a butterfly might drop in if it warms up a bit more.
“Art garden”by Sam Adams ,
The last of the summer butterflies in England are the red admirals I was delighted to see one in the enchanted tropical gardens of Abbotsbury in dorset by the chesil coast,