Last week when working on our yard, we trimmed a few of our trees, and I couldn’t bring myself to throw away this branch.
It’s not the first time this happens.
Something about branches, seems to me anyway, often asks to be transformed. Maybe it’s the artist in me, and if not, finding potential and beauty in the raw is a good thing, I think.
An old branch. A little string. A little macrame. A long pothos plant I already had. Some picture hooks, and a branch that was otherwise going to be thrown away, allowed for something so beautiful.
A lesson for our everydays.
- And old branch
- Macrame String
- Picture hanging set
- An S hook
- A vine plant