Nº. 02

"Days in my grandfather's garden were spent among his plants. Pots of patchouli lined the courtyard; the scent of rubbing their green leaves on my wrists. The scent of the stream lured me barefoot into its waters. I paddled under the watchful eyes of my father and grandfather, No. 02 is an invitation to stroll among the flowers, barefoot in the river and reclaim what was lost." Tonya Kidd-Beggs