dear, dear viewer. i will call on your imagination this weekend. all the best objectives ordained, multiple house chores, late sales and food shopping, cooking & relaxing are standing between me and the forest this sunday of relative freedom.
must say though the sunday isn't sunny either. it's been rain and rain. and then some more rain. i managed to get soaked three times yesterday. to say that i've had enough is nighing on understating my exact feelings on today's weather.
and so i'm pulling on images from (an equally cloudy) spring sunday, which might hold enough forest dreaming. these are images from the bruges 2015 triënnale i never showed. i picked out the greener bits. it's actually coming together for a spot of forest bathing. almost.
so thank you, veronica, for hosting this week's imaginary DC. i had another collage idea cooking up in my mind, but i'm letting go of that one too. back burner and all that. although right now? chicken stew on for vol-au-vents. thank you, beautiful chicken. ♥