Written on the vast countenance of nature are all her moods…brooding fogs and mists, blue sky joy, angry storms and sweet breezes. Nature shares all and we are her mirror. Cleansing storms, sparkling seas, mountains or wide stretches of disappearing fields over everything the great expressive sky plays and shapes land and water and us all.
Witness the marvel of spring, the fragrant warmth of summer fields where distant thunder promises relief on an oppressively hot day, the chill of autumn when you wrap your coat a little tighter as you walk through orange and gold into the silence of winter.
The face of nature with all her moods and gifts is my muse and passion.
Ann Scott