The poet Andrew Taylor, a close family friend and colleague, has written a poem in memory of the artist Gurminder Sikand, my late wife. I am delighted to have permission to publish it here for the first time.
Makers’ Balm i.m. Gurminder Sikand The dark wing of winter & its saddest sounds from the hill a simple view to the city cold sucks the juice out of the air new shirt cuffs hide a floral pattern low sun illuminates your image amongst the books & art at home steam from tea spirals & fades |
Tim Youngs
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