Temari on a Winter Day

Cool and darker everyday. Silver and grey as the bare tree limbs, icy blue as the water is today. To me these complex matrix patterns are just a reflection of what’s hibernating under the soil and behind the bark and fallen leaves; disintegrating into forest floor mulch to be perfect food for new spring time growth.  Sometimes I’m right there myself, everything coming together, right place, right time, right chemistry.  Then, Blammo! The new and exciting emerges from the duff. Winter Temari


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