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The first
in my new series to celebrate the Nature Spirits.
Walking
through a wooded glen I scarred up a flurry of Butterflies. They rose
as one, a maiden appeared transformed by their being.
My
use of materials reflects the transient nature of humanity portrayed in
crystal, we require true substance. Nature on the other hand is substantial
and more resilient as is bronze, it is an anchor and in myth eternal.
Though
nature will survive without humanity we would not survive without its
fantastic Bio-Diversity. Our problem stems from a loss of connection.
I
prefer to label this style as Fantastique. I love the simplicity that
is provided by the grace of innocent beauty.
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