Welcome
Aug 07, 2020
1 minute
Steve Pill, Editor
I always thought that my mum’s love of gardening would somehow seep into me via osmosis, having spent countless hours as a will forever be “Matisse plants” to me; calla lilies are “O’Keeffe flowers” and all manner of wild-growing seed heads are simply “Angie Lewins”.
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