There is something very humble and unassuming about this tree. The gentlest of breezes makes the whole mass of leaves swing into a walk, like someone beautiful. Watching that is just pure bliss. That is what I want to capture ultimately. Nature and trees are magical. Why does it feel so good to hang beneath a tree, looking up at the leaves rustling with the wind? I am going to do a visual journal of the change of the colours of leaves from spring to autumn through paintings. For the first time this year I painted spring by painting light reflecting/refracting through tree branches and leaves and I am looking forward to the autumn for the same. This 23.5 x 16.5 inch (A2) limited edition print is complete with a black box edge frame. (The other frame in this photo is for display purposes only.)