I had some teesles that I had picked in Somerset from the field behind my sister’s house.
I had, had them a while.
I was about to throw them out, when in the middle of the night, when I couldn’t sleep, (like right at this minute) I found myself arranging them in this ceramic swan that belonged to my Mum Winnie.
I had some dead daffodils too, so I hung them between the teesles.
You may have noticed, but I’m making art with dead flowers at the moment….. but I’ve no idea where it’s going…….