Lucy Pendrick

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I was a child that dreamt amongst the leaves and ached to feed my bare warm toes in cool mud. Nature was my ever-generous treasure chest, gifting me sweet finds of nibbled nuts and pearlescent shells. I would store them for quiet admiration in used matchboxes and discarded camera film cases. So that is how I find myself sat here in a shed under the willow tree with needle, wool and a shelf full of treasures.