Gallery Note It was the sort of scene one might recall suddenly—in the summer sun—while walking through an overgrown garden or stirring honey into tea. Lemons, golden and heavy with light, nestled among curling vines and delicate white blossoms, while bees hummed their endless secrets between petal and fruit. There was something curiously intentional about the arrangement, as if each leaf had been placed with quiet precision. And though it appeared decorative at first glance, one couldn't quite shake the feeling that a message had been left here, encoded in the symmetry—a message meant only for those who knew how to look. Artist Inspiration A message etched in lemon light, For those who see with second sight. Not just design, but something spun Of memory, myth, and summer sun. by Paul Reeb Artist
