I picked this bunch of dry stems back in the autumn, probably on the wayside, I don't even remember anymore.
So fragile, yet with such personality, I had to bring it back home.
I love the minimalist lines, the structure, the movement, like tiny little hands waving in the air ...
They're just begging to be stitched or drawn ...
PS : I created a new blog category "Botanical Inspiration", I thought it might interest some of you. I'll add older posts as time allows.