Everyday when taking a walk in our neighborhood I find myself looking at various shapes on the ground, it may be moss, stones or just sticks. I spotted this twig and walked right past it, the further I walked the more I thought about it's shape. I walked around the block, found it again and brought it home with me. Simple sightings of nature and being enamored with a silly stick. I like to think of it as "organic sculpture."
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i can relate with that!
no problem at all.
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