Improvised Vase for a Daffodil bud that i found.
Made from an old bottle lid and a sea-softened top of a beer bottle
Which of these feelings most accurately describes your mood whilst doing this?
Why did you choose to do what you did?
The bud needed a vase and i didn't have one that was the right size and shape. Necessity is the mother of invention.
Did this activity change your mood at all?