"For all find what they truly seek..." - C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle
Countless stunning objects hide in the dark layers of decaying forest floor. I was so caught up in their details that I eventually forgot about sketching. A few blank pages left at the end of my sketchbook provided a clean backdrop on which to explore their folding, curling forms. My friend meanwhile read aloud the final 6 chapters of The Last Battle.
When the story drew near its end, the air was chilled and the pages became stained with a blue that changed shade as the evening settled in.
And just to show you how small these little leafy treasures actually were...
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