As the evening drew on I went to the place where I gather the dried grass and pinned the bark frame into the reeds. The sun had shone all day but now a layer of haze cut through its intensity. Some people came past wondering if I had spied a bird in the reeds but I showed them the sculpture instead. Each was surprised that it was birch bark that they saw and one thought it was glass that I had used.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
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