When lockdown began in March 2020 the daffodils were blooming. It was an unusually warm spring day and the garden was coming back to life...

When I was furloughed at the beginning of January, I wasn’t looking forward to the endless days and the feelings of listlessness that...

Over the last few months I have spent time re-thinking my Hollyhock project. Previous drawing, stitching and printing of the flower and...

Increasingly I am enjoying the slow, contemplative rhythm of hand embroidery so it is not surprising then that I have spent time...

My creative practice is underpinned by the concept of trace - the idea that remnants, marks or imprints become a record of experience and...

Ten years ago, in search of a perfect cottage garden  I purchased a packet of Hollyhock seeds from our local garden centre.  I potted up...