Snow Stones
Snow fall and we’re covered in white. The blanket layer envelopes, hushes and quietens – the inside of my workshed contains all my movements, thoughts, breaths – held by the covering, temporarily pocketed, educating by their shapes. Heightened senses.
Soft white, smooth white, hard white, cold white, textured white, stone white – silent white.
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I absolutely LOVE those on the right, they look like perfect soft cream mousse and make me want to touch them. You are Very Clever.
Thankyou CT – I love that stone can look like a soft thing and tactile.