While providing a family taxi service I have to stay active otherwise the waits become frustrating
I sat waiting with a glass of orange juice and played with the vase and flowers until I had a composition I liked. Not really lots of choice.
The end of my fiddling coincided with the locals noticing a stranger in their midst was rearranging their decor and I heard mutters.
I do enjoy the colour of blue on the right hand side of the vase and its cloudy mottled effect.
I added the grunge to the table top to create a photograph that enhanced the near end of youthfulness of the flowers; that point after which the waste bin is their next home.
