Found things while on an afternoon walk.
And then this –
I was walking along, minding my own beeswax, when out popped this little furry head and then a “woof”. I stopped and chatted with him for a few minutes and then I made my way down the road, along a dirt path, through the wibbly wobbly way, and up the street to have tea with my neighbour.
I think anyone who observed me on my walk might have thought I had lost my marbles. I was walking along, bending over, picking up bits of rock, leaves, pieces of paper… then talking to a dog… then continuing on with picking stuff up off the ground and putting it in my pockets, which were full of rocks and leaves and feathers.
I don’t care.
I have more collections to photograph.