I don't have a coherent story for you today, just a bunch of images and impressions. Walking through a sea of tall, dry grass. A ritual headdress. Harvest celebrations. Granary. A sheaf. Wind rustling in dry grass. Silence.

This is a new brooch. To suggest the sheaf-shape, I experimented with forming the functional part into a triangle.

It's in the shop today.

1 comment:

Jenny M said...

Beautiful, as always.