Rhubarb used to grow in my yard in huge patches when I was a kid. Almost like a weed, with gigantic leaves and tart stalks. You could probably write a pithy rhubarb quote about resilience and adding a bit of sweetness. Not me, though!
9"x12", painted on cold press watercolour paper with Beam Paints watercolours. Signed in the front, signed, dated and stamped on the back.
