Lady with butterflies

I dream of beauty, of flowers, and lovely flying creatures I have only seen pictures of. I don't feel the heat or the gritty sand as I dream... I rest my pots and conjure up beautiful things which enfold me, which fly for me, up and away.
Butterflies die, flowers die, dreams die.... and I am alone again. But I created beautiful things for a moment.
And I still have my dreams.
(poetry "Dreaming" describing the painting, written by Patricia Hughes Scott)
Fine art digital painting of romantic Africa.