Memories of M

Fifteen years ago M and I would be careering about a badminton court playing for a local team. Since then we've gone our separate ways and she has become a professional mixed media artist aiming to show that art and beauty exist in the found, the throwaway, the everyday and the long forgotten. Tonight she held her first solo exhibition and I bought this little example of her work. Never did I dream all those years ago that she was harbouring such talent.

For the record: 16C, sunny periods, showers