Greg Becker's personal visual record of the triumphs and trials of an artist, illustrator and vegetable gardener.
The little brown frog that emerged from. . . . . somewhere, disturbed by my apple tree pruning, stayed and watched the whole procedure and in the end had to be helped off the path, away from the heavy tread of wellington boots.I clipped and clipped away at the branches that had strayed in many inappropriate directions and thought surprisingly little about the damage I was possibly causing to next years apple crop. I think I was more concerned with cropping the frog.