I love the textures in this picture. Over the weekend, I took a walk in my dad's woods. There's an old rubbish heap. This is an old metal screen being reclaimed by the elements. Moss is breaking down the wooden frame.
I think this might have been a piece of old carpet left out in the woods. I don't think it's wool, or anything organic, but I like how it's aging in the woods. We don't have many sheep around these parts ...
And this chunk of wood is breaking down into little blocks, kind of like when the wood burns and falls into burning embers. It holds this shape for a while.
My favorite bark curls.
More bark.
Sticks ...
... and Stones
Sticks and Stones together.
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