My Nan's Funeral

This is a body of work responding to Tracey Emin, and my Nan's funeral a few years ago. I have blurred memories of the day, but I remember lots of unknown faces, heaps of flowers and lots of crying. I remember seeing my dad cry for the first time, as well as my Gramp... I wasn't sure (and don't think anyone is ever sure) what to do, but then it just naturally passes, you deal with it in a very laid back, no fuss fashion, because you have no other option I suppose? So I've done a small body of work in the style of Tracey Emin, in reaponse to my memories of my Nan's funeral. 

I mono printed and crocheted the flower, then rubbed it in the printing ink.