11 Dec 2013

nature weaving


The air was thick and heavy. All about was an eerie haze as the clouds asembled for a coming storm. Inside the little man slept, he would later wake to the sound of rain with damp hair and sleepy creases on his cheek. From our overflowing basket we sorted our finds. Crispy leaves of rust and magenta, spotted feathers, old man's whiskers and fading blooms - our day's adventures had provided well. And while the sky heaved with impending rain we wove nature's treasures. Over and under, over and under.

Steph x


6 comments:

  1. I love that idea, thankyou for the inspiration...

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  2. such beautiful creations, this is lovely, the feathers are amazing!

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  3. I so wish I would have had your blog to read when my boys were smaller! Your children are so blessed to grow up in such a thoughtful and creative home. ♥

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  4. gorgeous darling! My little miss is always collecting leaves and feathers on her adventures…thanks for the inspiration!

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  5. Wow! These are just beautiful! :) I know a little girl who would have fun collecting and then weaving!

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Your words brighten my day! Thank-you so much for joining me on my adventure. x