The summer always starts off with such promise. It's in the air of the lengthening days as much as within the beginnings of my good intentions. However, as with our typical English summers, the number of pages filled in my sketchbook is somewhat disappointing. Somehow, all the little pieces of my life that I can easily set aside while at Uni, takes over when I'm home. How does this happen? Anyway, excuses aside, here is my small and humble offering to appease the Gods of my guilty conscious..........
The very loose theme throughout was "Family Tree" as my mum and sister we researching ours at the time.