'What wouldn't I give to be coming through Firle woods, dusty & hot, with my nose turned home, every muscle tired, & the brain laid up in sweet lavender, so sane & cool, &ripe for the morrows task.'
Virginia Woolf diary, 18 August 1921.
Unique A5 artwork on paper, comes with an A4 white mount.
Mixed media: handmade printmaking techniques, collage, inks, pen work, stitching with metallic thread
Avoid displaying in direct sunlight