We struggle through life constantly trying to find each other with plaintive cries of Marco and Polo. We convene for pots of tea and discussions about everything and nothing. Somehow goats found their way into our repartee. There promises to be no logic to our content, just bits and pieces that we find on our travels.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Patterns

I think I mentioned a couple of posts ago that I really like patterns. I still remember being in kindergarden and getting piles of shapes and colours to rearrange. Maybe that's where it all started. Here are a few things that appeal to that same sense of aesthetic organisation and pleasure.



Florence Broadhurst's Wallpaper


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