Choicefulness (not a real word)
Saturday, 26 November 2016
First, I thought, oh this geometric light-dark is…dramatic.
Then, I thought: new life. And the burgeoning bulbs took center stage in my mental universe. Go flowers! [Too early for bulb-growth…just too darned early—it’s DEcember.]
Then, I thought: the easy and wise choice is to go with the leftovers-that-don’t-look-like-leftovers. This is not tetrazzini…
The choice is yours…I give you all the options.