My grandmother always had white Madonna lilies in her front garden. Some appeared as if by magic in my garden, not planted by me. Like a memory. It made me think of this poem by Margaret Mead.
Remember Me by Margaret Mead
Remember Me
To the living, I am gone,
To the sorrowful, I will never return,
To the angry,…
Transform any interior with a beautiful artwork that covers the entire wall, leaving both you and your guests amazed.
Born in the South of England I now live half way up a mountain in Umbria, Italy. I work from my art studio looking out over fabulous views of the Italian countryside. I am so happy to share my artwork with you.
An artist and writer, I specialize in photo art and acrylic painting. For my photo art, I start with my own photographs and work on them digitally to capture the feeling I want to convey with the final image. For my abstract work, I literally 'go with…
