Grandad's Garden

I did this little picture a while ago while I was on the Creative Corrospondance Course (NSW Embroiders' Guild).

I've only just got around to taking pictures of it, as soon as I had it mounted onto canvas it went to it's new home with my Dad. While it's not typically my style (I was trying to fulfil the flowery lesson criteria) it actually means quite a bit to me, my Grandad would sit in the old plastic chair out the back when the sun was shining.