


Shimmering Lanterns
ORIGINAL OIL PAINTING
Oil on board
Size: 30x30cm
Framed size: 36x36cm
Signed on the front.
Framed including UK delivery. If you live outside of the UK please email for a shipping quote.
Payment: If you wish to pay by bank transfer, please email me for details.
Sometimes the most unexpected scenes present themselves when we simply turn.
While painting bluebells in the Spring, I paused, turned 45°, and was immediately struck by this quietly enchanting view. The dandelion clocks shimmered like tiny lanterns against the lush greens, lit beautifully by the spring light. The play of shadow and brightness gave the scene such depth and energy—and then there was that gate, just waiting to be walked through. It felt like a secret invitation, a gentle reminder that magic often lies just to the side of where we’re looking.
ORIGINAL OIL PAINTING
Oil on board
Size: 30x30cm
Framed size: 36x36cm
Signed on the front.
Framed including UK delivery. If you live outside of the UK please email for a shipping quote.
Payment: If you wish to pay by bank transfer, please email me for details.
Sometimes the most unexpected scenes present themselves when we simply turn.
While painting bluebells in the Spring, I paused, turned 45°, and was immediately struck by this quietly enchanting view. The dandelion clocks shimmered like tiny lanterns against the lush greens, lit beautifully by the spring light. The play of shadow and brightness gave the scene such depth and energy—and then there was that gate, just waiting to be walked through. It felt like a secret invitation, a gentle reminder that magic often lies just to the side of where we’re looking.
ORIGINAL OIL PAINTING
Oil on board
Size: 30x30cm
Framed size: 36x36cm
Signed on the front.
Framed including UK delivery. If you live outside of the UK please email for a shipping quote.
Payment: If you wish to pay by bank transfer, please email me for details.
Sometimes the most unexpected scenes present themselves when we simply turn.
While painting bluebells in the Spring, I paused, turned 45°, and was immediately struck by this quietly enchanting view. The dandelion clocks shimmered like tiny lanterns against the lush greens, lit beautifully by the spring light. The play of shadow and brightness gave the scene such depth and energy—and then there was that gate, just waiting to be walked through. It felt like a secret invitation, a gentle reminder that magic often lies just to the side of where we’re looking.