More stars.
Now that I am more sure with my folds I've started making stars with old paper.
More fragile.
A brief trip out into the garden this morning to capture, hopefully, a sense of cold.
And a sense of light.
I couldn't capture the light without layering images.
Back inside, playing.
It was on my mind to make a butterfly.
Maybe because a coworker found a pupa tucked up in a door...
maybe it was the moth outside my own door frame.