I'm not sure what this used to be, waxed paper of some sort? Nestled among some twigs near the stream. I was tempted to pick it up and take it with me, but since it's not May 1, I decided to play by the rules this time and wait until May Day to see if they are still around. That is when I will snatch them up, bring them to my home, and incorporate them into their new art home. An unexpected destination.
1 comment:
i love how this disintegration project has ALTERED our perceptions: no more LITTER, just possibilities.
same world, NEW EYES!!
BRAVA,chica!
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