The Hill Behind The Flags Medium lone trees standing like echoes

lone trees standing like echoes of something once said

As the day surrenders to the hush of evening

feelings and thoughts

Each line marks a moment in time

where earth and water converge in a harmonious dance of colour and texture

The Hill Behind The Flags Medium lone trees standing like echoesArtist: Tania Chanter Medium: Acrylic on canvas Size: W 120cm x H 90cm x D 4cm Framed: No Beyond the final flutter of flags, the hills rise like quiet sentinels, their winding paths etched by time and memory. In this dreamlike landscape, curves and colours dance togetherearthy ridges flowing toward a distant sea, lone trees standing like echoes of something once said. "The Hill Behind the Flags" invites you to step past the visible and wander into the