“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.”
She made me a cup of tea and sat down and we talked for some time, we talked about her mosaic house, about life and death and art and stuff… and then I wandered around her back garden alone, and it was pretty spectacular, all of it… the kindness of wondrous strangers, the lessons and stories, the connection to space, to justice and to hearts…
Mosaic House, Chiswick
a material wonderland, filled with colour, paints and varnishes, oils and inks
Atlantis Art Materials, Old Street