A Garden In Full Voice XIX

One can almost hear the buzzing of bees and the rustling of wings in the light-filled details of this artwork. The garden is not only a visual symphony but an ecological one. Each flower becomes a note, each insect a rhythm, and the entire composition a song of life. As philosopher Alan Watts once said, “You didn’t come into this world. You came out of it, like a wave from the ocean.” This garden is such a wave.

The abundance of the garden speaks not only of the present but of the promise of tomorrow. Within each plum lies a seed, within each flower the possibility of fruit, within each leaf the memory of light. This layered temporality makes the garden a living archive — a record of time’s passage in fragrant detail.