Hobbs's Run

By hobbs

Pistil Combo

Jolang meets with Norma and their craft mates every fortnight. Today she kindly brought some lovely daffodils from her garden. They were sitting in a vase on the kitchen windowsill when I noticed that one of the dafs was partially backlit. You know me. I had to have a play with mono. Both versions offer something, I think.

This blip also doubles as a kind of deeply significant psycho-analysis insanity test. Can you see "the face"? Those who can, should form a queue by the right to be measured for strait jackets. Or is it the other way around? I can never remember.

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