Unseen bits

Some of you will know by now that my wife is an artist who trades and blips under the name of cathintheattic. You might even have seen her blip from today but what she has failed to show you is the detritus of all that labour. Well as the resource worker of choice I was summoned to the sitting room to dispose of her waste.

Nice isn't it, nestled in the wok which was the template for her circles.