Some days you can sit down at the kitchen table and just draw what’s in front of you. Then you have children and you sit down at the kitchen table and let them draw. This was done in the house in Newport, UK – a long time ago now. I felt like the softness and beautiful shades of the hydrangeas just all came out of the paper – as if it hadn’t been my doing at all. Maybe a first and last. Perhaps now I would think about everything too much and the flowers would look hard and artificial ..