Tell Me The Collage Part Again

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Dramatic angle shot of two collages in the wip stage, but can we stop and say how beautiful a picture of grass cut into the shape of a circle is? I'm moved, moved to think that I may not actually have to go outside ever again.


Needless to say...the collage portion of the project is underway!

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