Day 34
Scribble Scribble Snail
Guest Artist: My Dad
Many years ago my father disposed of
a box spring,
in the process gifting us
with this outdoor hanging sculpture!
It is a JoY in every season . . . capturing leaves and icicles . . . inviting birds to perch and squirrels to stash their nuts!
I talked with him by phone just now, enjoying the story once again, of how it came to be.
I am proud to share his art with you.
Scribble Scribble [detail]
'Owning a great many
pieces of wire,
perhaps down the road
I shall be as inspired
as my dad.
:)
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