Ida Harm

A place for a soul to rest. A silent garden yet full of memories... A dream of my infancy, a place where I come from and a place where I want to return to... A dream, a quiet spot in the sun where to think in freedom. All of this and much more in this painting...

A hidden path in the wood is taking me out in the light. The light is leading me outside a forest made of thoughts and doubts. I follow the uncertain path, but at least I see the light and the colours again. My soul disease is being healing by the light, by walking out...

To make a prairie , Dickinson, 1830-1886

To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,
One clover, and a bee,
And revery. The revery alone will do
If bees are few.

Here is the second part of this big painting realized during the first months of 2011, after a long cold winter.

Oh danny boy the famous tune is also the title of my painting, a big dictic 150x200. More information, music and text on my website www.idaharm.com

An oak tree at the end of the summer...changes its colours into reds and yellows...

A big lonely oak where I imagine to rest and have a break from the world.

A lonely isolated tree in the countryside, immersed in the high sunlight of middle springtime... lush fresh green of new blooming!

A place where to rest, where you can leave from or return. A place for two, a garden for the soul.

Trees on the countryside near Venice: dictic with the following art work.