Happy flowers

Flowers, following their circle of life, the circle from beginning to end, from seed to flower bulb, then breaking open in wonder, weaving their lovely heads in the wind, be still when time goes by, then withdrawing into themselves, still proud and standing fierce against the elements, until they turn into seedpods, have a season of rest to enable the process of seeds so the circle is complete.

I like to illustrate my imaginary world by expressing and translating my thoughts and feelings into color and pattern.