The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.
I have always loved this image. The soft shades of green and just a sliver of other vibrant colors. I sense such affection and joy here and I can ponder the idea of whether spirits are here and what they are saying. I see movement and stillness at the same time and a hint of a mothers love. The blue up in the corner is otherworldly and you have to look carefully to find it.
This picture is a macro photograph of a glass ornament, and was created as part of a series for the Twisp River Suites.