Small things

It's often the little things..

I walked out the front door the other morning and there was this...

The nest that greeted us on return two months ago, waiting quietly, holding its place through the wind, the rain, the sun, the mist.  And the sunlight carving across the chair sculpture.

In a pretty busy week, I managed some time in the studio for the little things, for the wee things.

I simply managed a couple watercolour letters as a gift.

At first I turned to nature (as Gemma taught us) and tried a few colours against the violet.

And my studio glasses!

And then I went wild and swirled my way through the purples in my collection.

So now I have two to choose from!