Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly? Emily Bronte
For the last two days I've been rushed off my feet with work .I've certainly missed my painting and the longer I leave it the harder it is to get back in.Although I have been able to very thankfully finish another painting.These hyacinths are growing freely in our garden at the moment and go so well in this green tinted bottle.