I get obsessed really easily.
By light, plant, colors which suddenly appear in places where I was not expecting them.
One of my obsession is this plant.
Yes, it is a seasonal obsession, but very strong. Trust me… really strong.
I can stand by these few bushes and just watch them.
Look, touch, cuddle…
I think it is all because of those feather like leftovers which play with the light in a very unique way.
Shapes, colors… warmth even if the weather is so cold.
And them. Yeah, so… unusual.
Sexual even? Or sensual?
And those knots.
Tied and untied.
Okay, this plant is just fun, pure art changing with season. Amazing piece to watch, learn how it is okay to change or… just a plant, which is always good, because we all like to breath, right?
In and out…