Tuesday, July 7, 2009


New house for Sarah and I


with wild flowers


late night swimming


weird cotton fluff


and a beautiful collection of feathers.



There are tonnes of birds on the island now that it's deserted. They travel in packs and stare you down if you try to cut through them on your bike. I started collecting their feathers a week ago to make a giant Frankenstein bird sculpture.

1 comment:

magda o said...

i want to go to there.