Wednesday, May 26, 2010

broken wings and pretty weeds.

This tiny vase was a farewell gift from one of my students in Japan. It had two wings but somewhere along the line one got broken's still one of the sweetest things I own and makes me smile each time I look at it.
(I photographed this back in April to share here with you but time seems to escape me. There are many things I wish to write here and will try to pop in more often... to share the small inspirations and happy moments.)