Light play on new leaves; sunshine and shadow; new life greens; thoughts and challenges…

When the lockdown began (the first one we now realise) I embraced the idea of finding time to be outdoors and sketching in my garden. It’s now a rather lovely record of the year – especially for recording what was out in the garden at what time. I fondly imagined that I was treading in the footprints of artists long gone who sat and painted en plein over the centuries before.