Willow ball made at West Dean on willow weaving course | with my mum |
Crocus at max |
Crocus triangle |
My bower (alias Swing Seat) currently reading... |
View from my bower |
Painted walnut logs evolve into ivy sculpture |
Insight dawns...face lights up
AS IT UNFOLDS
We scatter our words like wild flower seeds, and never know what becomes of them.
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