I have been collecting things for as long as I remember in my adult life, things like plant matter, tea bags, metal, rocks. Never quite sure why, but compelled to keep it going. Through these collections I have learned how to use the things I find and become a scribe of their unusual beauty.
While walking with my dog day after day I find all kinds of metal bits and pieces of things that people toss on the ground. All I have to do is look down to find metal poetically smashed by cars.
I am finally composing my collections to showcase their delicate nature and presence of spirit that will hopefully open a new level of awareness to all that witness.
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