I keep bringing leaves into the house, and leaving little bundles of them on the kitchen ledge. Nobody else around here seems to stop and grin at them... philistines!
I quite like this, the leaves don't sing like the real thing, & the shadows may be a bit heavy, but still.
I am desperatly trying to paint as I think next week will be horrid essay writing week. Shudder.
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