Creekside

When I was growing up we had a "creek" behind our house, way back in the woods. It wasn't much of a creek, prehaps more of a stream by the time we moved there. It was beautiful to me though. I spent many, many days at the creek. My sisters, mother and I would go down there and play all summer long. Then, as I got older it became my hideout, my place of reflection. I used to walk down there and just sit and sit, enjoying the view and the peace that only that spot could bring me. The creek was surrounded by beautiful trees and ferns grew everywhere.

I tried to capture these memories in this colorway. I am pleased with the results, beautiful shades of brown and green bring my memories to life!