Tuesday, 3 June 2008

Confessions and foliage

The other night when I needed to walk to the supermarket for emergency choc-chip cookie supplies, I slipped a pair of scissors in my handbag before I left. Now, I'm not sure if this is wrong (I mean, it is in the name of art) but as I walked home from the supermarket I took out the scissors and began chopping off parts of trees along the train track and adding them to my shopping bag. There was heaps of space because cookies don't take up much room :)

When I got home I photographed the branch bits. The one above is my favourite which I printed out and stuck to my fridge.


Suzie said...

I can't belive you brought the gawdy butterflies home but left my birkenstocks!! You crazy chicken!

Very pretty photographs. I can imagine a girl's face emerging ghost like through the fog. And then haunting you for murdering her tree.

Danielle said...

what gorgeous photos... hope you enjoyed the cookies too!