More white blank A4 card, more wondering what to do. Again, the wax started to melt on the iron and unplanned strokes divulged fresh stimulus to the awaiting mind. A central structure gave information, a starting point for development, a launch pad into a dream of creative discovery. The garden found its way into my mind through the magical excitement happening before my very eyes.
What else could I call it but the truth that it became – it is a “Dreamt-up Garden”. Wax alchemy is such an enjoyable journey.