One day, when I had my tea, I, like I do every day, looked at the flowers on my table. I had bought them on the Tuesday market. They reminded me of the garden  I had  in the country some years ago. While I was dreaming a bit about that garden, I was suddenly attracted by the beauty of these flowers in front of me. So I took my camera and, looking through the lens, the flowers became even more beautiful. I forgot everything around me and took these inspiring photos. This could well be the beginning of a new way of felting.


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