A glass coffee table top shattered. I stacked the shards as high as possible then ran the hose over the whole pile. It fascinated me how such an innocent thing as water completely softened the razor edge.
This is clear glass, and yet like a glacier or a diamond, gathers color. It entranced me.
Iced confusion. Broken, shattered dreams.
Piled up, the pieces are beautiful
Light. Stacked. Captured. As a whole, enchanting.
Nancy's photo of layered 'found' paper inspired this.