It's almost time!! Forsythias and their bright yellow four-lobed flowers are about to bloom. Growing up in Manassas, Virginia, our massive and probably overgrown forsythia bushes would bloom a sea of yellow flowers on the hill next to our house right around my dad's birthday in early March, symbolizing the start of spring. Every year I become nostalgic at the first sight of Forsythias. Do you have something that takes you back and reminds you of your roots?
Forsythia Trail. Prints available.
Garden Party, acrylic on canvas, 16" x 16". Original and Prints available.
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