My little scissors have been busy again, ever since reading about Mary Delaney and her Paper Garden.
These collages on black card were cut from the pages of an old magazine. They were very enjoyable to make late one evening, and I must admit that they indulge any OCD tendencies whilst providing convenient procrastination from shorthand practice, which is what I'm actually supposed to be doing in my evenings.
I'm loving the little bursts of plantlife out there right now and appreciating every new leaf. I've seen lots of snowdrops on my travels, but no lilies-of-the-valley, yet.