Today I saw lots of magnificent vegetation: tall trees, intriguing bushes and from a hilltop – miles and miles of green fields. But none of this found its way into my sketchpad. I was occupied by what I was seeing and feeling instead of observing things in the special way I do when I want to sketch them. The pen and pad didn't even came out until I had returned home. That's why you instead of all this outdoor grandeur have to settle with a lousy flower pot.