So, How did I meet my sculptor?
It was Art and Fate!
I was dreaming of becoming and artist and then I met one. I was living at my parents house and my Father told me about this Egyptian artist who was designing their bathroom. One wet evening after visiting an art college and planning a trip around the world, my father shouted from downstairs and I came down the stairs and there he was. I didn’t take the trip around the world, I did go to the art college but only for a year. That was all 8 years ago!….These beautiful bronze pieces were made and distributed by a gift ware company. It was a beginning…