Willow pattern window

A morning shift at Oxfam. A visit to the optician, no time for walks and it's such a dreary day anyway. What to Blip? Of course, my little mullioned window. Soon after we moved here I was often to be found down a hole in the garden. I was supposed to be gardening but the ground was/ is full of pottery shards and other bits of domestic detritus. I was so excited by my finds that I saved loads of them then wondered what I could do with at least some of the pottery. This little window by the back door was just ugly concrete within the lovely old stone frame. Here's my attempt at a mosaic using some of my dug up 'treasure'.