I PASTE an image in the center – pleased with flights of SHORE birds that SLIDE under sunsets. Random pulling of more images, I add trees, overlay mushrooms. These fragments please my eye and spark my imagination. Unexpectedly, a sharp edge of paper – oh that silent SLICE across my finger! I watch as bright red drops fall, like indelible ink. In my hasty attempt to clear it away, I create a wet smear and wrinkled images. I sit and stare, overwhelmed by the sense that a part of me – my very DNA – is now locked forever in this collage.

Georg’ann

PLAIN bagel, please.
SLIDE on some cream cheese
add a tomato SLICE and sprouts.
Yes, very nice. Thank you.

Heather