You see my mother was a district nurse until she died when I was 14 and we used to move from time to time because of her work.
I don't work at being ordinary.
My work always tried to unite the true with the beautiful but when I had to...
We would load up the yellow Cutlass Supreme station wagon and pick blackberries during blackberry season or spring onions during spring onion season. For us food was part of the fabric of our day.