Most of the time to enter a landscape you have to walk. But with the drawing you make lines. The lines stretch out to the far distance so as to suggest “this way.” Lines cover the hedges in curls to show how round the hedges are. Really wild foliage waves in crazy lines because millions of leaves are shaking in the wind. And a far away tree that is the objective of your journey stands all pointy at that spot where all the straight lines converge.
And do you know why you’re going there? Why the garden enchants? Why some longing carries you back into space and daylight searching for the gladness of your life.