Sugar skulls were created by the Aztec people of Mexico to honour and celebrate the lives of deceased loved ones during their annual Day of the Dead holiday. Floral decoration, especially in the eyes, represented life and rebirth. I started drawing sugar skulls in 2014 from a real skull (thank my biology roots for that!) on the day that the brilliant actor and comedian Robin Williams passed away; his death really shook me. I had already lost my mum and drew this piece with the vintage dip pen that I inherited from her. When mum got really ill, I remember watching some of his comedy late at night with her as she waiting to take the last dose of her daily medication. It seemed appropriate to draw a sugar skull remembering the lives of two people who had a major impact in my life. However, this piece, drawn in dip pen and ink with watercolour pencil and ink intertwined blue lobelia flowers, is dedicated to someone else who had a massive impact on my life and to whom I owe so much. My love of plants, gardening, science and travel all originated with my great uncle. He was based in Burma in WWII and although I know now that he was bound to have seen many atrocities in his time there, as a kid, when I asked about the war, he would instead tell me about the epic journey it took to get to Burma and all the amazing places and sights he’d seen along the way; I was enthralled. When he returned from the war, by day he maintained Routemaster buses, but as soon as he was back from work, he spent time with his true loves; gardening (and making home brew)! Like many families at the time, they had a Dig for Victory garden so that they could grow fruit and vegetables for the family in times of rationing and he continued to tend that garden until he was too old and frail to continue. I can remember from being very little helping him in the garden, stories of his travels interspersed with teaching me how to grow and tend crops with a few flowers here and there; it was wonderful. As we were digging, I’d always find bits of broken blue and white Blue Willow china from his kitchen in the soil; nothing in his house got wasted and if he broke a plate it would always end up in the soil to help with drainage; some pieces were decorated with floral patterns. I’ve always enjoyed gardening, but it helped me stay sane in 2020 during lockdown and as a nod to good times shared all those years ago and all those found treasures in the soil found gardening with him and the flowers we used to grow, such as blue lobelia, this design is dedicated to him.