created from a few select pieces of a recently completed jigsaw … why should the fun stop when the last piece has been placed!
The original posts
Driving home a point on the bookshelf
I’m not a reader by nature, yet I’m surrounded by books.
Felling hazelnuts with a single blow
Dark and delightful, with a little bit of worry for good measure.
I’ll admit it; I was enchanted by the medieval in my younger days.
Point of difference
Too much similarity. I scream for difference.
Just a clue
The image on the box is not the image on the jigsaw. Some translation is required!
Sorting the indistinguishable
I am uncomfortably reminded of how the jigsaw puzzle encourages the idea of everything its rightful place.
Studying the alternative
What world have I entered? The eyes keep bobbing to the surface as I sort through the pieces.
New York Blue
The streets and park are in place. The harbour remains; each piece the same shade of blue.
Recapturing life’s jewel moments
Through and beyond the accent
It’s not what I thought! It seems this introvert needs to embrace the unexpected.
Rosalie and Ralph
I’m re-constructing reproductions of two artists who made a living from constructions .