Originating from a rural background, it was a source of solace when living and working in London for 20 years to find light, beauty and nature each day. The sparkle of the sun in a park pond, the flight path of a bird, the smell of roses. The smell of roses was something Nim and I would cross a road for, I used to tell him that is what angels ate for breakfast. As a grown man he would still cross the road to smell the roses. I am so grateful for this memory.

Dimensions | Length x Width x Depth in mm

30 cm x 30 cm Compilation of original images paintings, photography, digital layering, drawing, into quality Giclee prints on 300gsm St Cuthberts Mill Somerset

Any charities or wider societal issues you like to highlight:

Inquest 100 Families SAMM Victim Support The Howard League