In March 2018 the keys to my late Grandma, Sandra's, house were handed over to the new owners of the property. In a quick bid to create a keepsake of the house my family had spent so much time in over the years, I picked whatever plants I could find in Sandra's garden. Her garden had been her passion; one that she was incredibly proud of, and despite the previous harsh winter, I managed to gather a variety of green survivors, having been nurtured and cared for by Sandra. This book is both an ode and in memoriam: a reminder that love feeds growth.
Handmade concertina book on watercolour paper containing eleven cyanotypes.