Half of a Pair of Vases
Made of a stunning piece of Eucalyptus, this vase is the one that didn't break. And it's a shame because it would've been a breath-taking set, so well matched would they have been. I've included a group of progress photos (before the catastrophe) so you can see what I'm talking about. I weep. Inconsolably.
Now, the One That Survived is no slouch on its own. It's from a branch removed from a local tree last year. It stands about six inches tall. I've inserted a removable hard plastic jar to hold water. This would be lovely with a spray of Forget-Me-Nots, or a mixture of a bunch of Heliotrope, Roses, Baby's Breath. Whatevuh. I'm not the Flowersmith. I'm the Woodsmith. You might want to use it for a spittoon, for all I know. Or you can just sit a stare at it, like I do. Grieving over what might have been.
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