On a snowy day at the allotments, I completely fell in love with this greenhouse. It looked to be collapsing under the weight of the snow and was surrounded by bits and pieces and bare branches, with broken glass panes. So many fabulous shapes and the most beautiful colours, a treat for a painter.
I wonder if it will live to see another winter, I'll certainly go and look for it. The title reflects on my own mental state during some difficult periods during the last year.
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