This is a piece that was inspired by a photo I took in my grandmother's garden last summer. It has the feeling of stained glass, and yet the flower and greenery could be part of the window or entirely separate. We often percieve flowers and the natural world as objects (easier to destroy?), but they do in fact have this secret life... of dances with bees, clothed in a magic fabric, of waiting for the rain, drenched in a heavy scent.