Dried Flowers

I got a bit more done with the sorting out today, but it’s a very slow and sometimes painful process. Looking through what was once Mum’s chest of drawers, I came upon these dried flowers. They were from the large arrangement my sister and I chose together for Mum’s funeral. I had put these last few on some absorbent tissue paper in a drawer to dry out, with the idea of perhaps setting them in clear resin or making a picture, which of course I have just done by taking a photograph of them arranged on one of her scarves.