A client brought an illustration image from Pinterest and asked for it in paint. Some paintings ask you to look. The Orange Garden asks you to stay. A woman in a saffron robe rests against an ornate tiled ledge, one hand reaching toward a cat that has already decided where it belongs. Behind her, orange trees rise heavy with fruit, leaves layered so densely the sky disappears entirely. Two animals move through the background as if nothing in this garden has ever been urgent. Everything here is abundance of colour, of pattern, of the particular luxury of an afternoon that belongs entirely to itself.