I hope to create beauty in the world. We need it. Not because the world isn’t beautiful enough as it is but because as creatures we have such a potential to embrace and inspire, share stories and be moved. The summer is alive with so much incredible stuff, bewitching scents and blossom, ever-changing lives and cycles. I’ve been making flowers for woolly hanging baskets and cauldrons, there are lots of tiny felted wire stalks and petals all waiting patiently to become a small part of a magical garden. They also work as hair adornments. These photos were a real joy, a burst of colour in the gaps between the rain.