There is an undisputed charm about these landscapes - strikingly emotive yet open to interpretation, Lucy's fields of wool call forth in us something intimately nostalgic, yet entirely contemporary in rendition. They bring up memories of particular places we hold dear, triggering our own connections to this land. Through layers of bright colouring, although incongruent to the natural tones of the country, what is felt draws her, and us, in.

April Showers captures the promise of overcast skies over a moody, verdant ravine, cast here as neon yellow threads on grey-green fuchsia slopes, whilst Winter Majestry evokes the ascending tones of a Vaughan Williams or a Hardy poem, her flock of birds delicately sowed into crisp swathes of periwinkle, yellow, white and grey.

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