One of my other art forms is gardening. There also I create arrangements of shapes and colour. Are they windows of escape not taken but a vehicle for transforming thoughts into light memories? Escapes where you can still get home by six o’clock? This art will urge you to give consideration to the many tangents of the human condition. Some time ago I discovered the meaning of life but forgot to write it down. But I am certain it had something to do with the joy of painting.