The bush died because of a hard freeze several years ago. I created the “bottle bush.” Over time, the limbs became brittle and broke off so fewer bottles. Yesterday, the bush finale.


“Death of my art project” was offset by happy moments (and happy memories) observing the artwork of a dear RVing lady friend.  The late afternoon sunshine illuminated my kitchen windowa rare treat.

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