Here are two views up the hill behind my house. Its so beautiful and there is lots of moss growing there. I imagine all sorts of little moss gardens peopled with fairies and such wearing floral outfits. Very inspirational!
The hill itself is loose, shaley type rock and can be slippery as an eel to climb. My friend's grandson was here and he spent time sliding down the right hand face of the cliff like an otter, turning red from the clay. Sorry, there were no pix!
I have always been an artist and with art quilts I have found a way to combine my two loves of painting and textiles.