Having happily gleaned so many wonderful pieces of timber and rust as we walk together, I was inspired to make my own post of sorts. The scale would be more me - smaller - and other than that I did not know much about what might happen.
I spent time looking at bits and pieces and putting them together, and in the end I stopped planning and worrying and just responded to what was in front of me.
Barry helped me solve the application issues - how can I make this, go with that, there?
But it was truly mostly my own work.
A favourite detail from the back.
I did the hammering, drilling, gluing and sawing. Under supervision!
And here it is, firstly in the garden, showing all sides.
What I really loved tho was when I photographed it against the cottage wall, resting on a great find from a generous crofter’s stash.
The harmony of those colours, pure bliss.
I asked my dad where he thought it might go, and he simply said “in the lounge room”. I had been thinking the garden, but we popped it into the windowsill in the lounge room, and it looks right at home. As I think about it, the front is to the street and the back is in the room, but that might not be right, and I might also turn it around sometime and see what happens. Fun!
Taken at night after a 9pm knock on the door with a hand delivery of a bottle of Bollinger from Australia! We have the best friends.
love how your post looks figural ... especially peering out the window!
ReplyDeleteIt does have character doesn't it?!?!?
Delete(((Fiona))) what a beauty!
ReplyDeleteThanks Mo - I was very chuffed!
Deleteso cool!
ReplyDeleteIt was fun too - I really like it!
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