It's surprising what you can fit into a little box when you put your mind to it . I spent most of the morning photographing my collections and for some reason it gave me enormous pleasure seeing these bits and pieces within the confines of a box.
Soap stone carvings and Indian textile stamps....
Wooden hearts I carved whilst sitting next to the fire one winters night,
As well as my tiny goddess figures.....
Finely crafted wooden salt spoons....
Vintage bottles.....
Beaded safety pins....
Found metal objects....
I love stubby pencils sharpened with a knife...
Grass twine made by a group of women sitting in the shade of thorn trees .... It smells of Africa.
Guinea Fowl feathers and a Plover's egg swept out to sea and back again in time for my husband to find it on the tide mark...
Nature's treasures .... a joy to find.
