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Thursday, October 7, 2010


I love these little felt balls, 
morphed in this version into eggs.

They are so tactile, and I do have a pension for wee.

I think I shall fashion a leaf to keep them company.

And then what?

Perhaps I will invert the whole thing and string it into a mobile...

'cause life is too cluttered for a nest of eggs

even if they are a perfect blue.

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