Dead collection

Half a shrivelled lime
One dead butterfly
One black feather (found on the floor of my classroom)
One dead carnation.

Throw together and enjoy.

Sounds like a recipe for disaster but somehow the colours and textures kind of fascinated me today and I kept thinking about them all day in one day or another.

When I got home, I spent a happy five minutes (all the time I had) to fiddle around with them.

They are still fascinating me.

Great to feel excited by photography for photography's sake for a change. I've felt a little stifled of late.

Don't know why.

A little retail therapy this evening.

Tired now.

Sweet dreams.