" Lady Delighting in Her Garden "

A small thought produced from my mind spontaneously. Thinking about a lady in her garden, in her original state of being...as if she be a flower too, unaware of any shame, untrodden by artifice...the viewer seems to have stumbled upon her in a little half dance half utlitarian moment in her garden. Its the first thought jotted down on paper in this way , I think , regarding a building thought about our original being and its garden. Work in progress...