From a humble stone, when no one is watching, this lovely young maiden kneels in an alpine meadow of flowers to pick a beautiful bouquet....(figure painted on all sides following the natural shape and contours of the rock)...

Typically, a rock... is just a rock. But sometimes, when luck smiles upon me, very special ones reveal themselves. Then I 'see' rock people, little figures hidden within the naturally formed bumps, corners and crevices of ordinary stones -- Nature's very own sculpture. With the help of a bit of paint, I enjoy 'liberating' these unique wee folk for others to enjoy as well.....