Humble Fig
No larger than the fruit it depicts, it would make a lovely brooch!
Figs are a very special fruit to me. My grandfather had grown a fig tree in the backyard of what feels like my childhood home. Cut down and blanketed in the winter, reaching and blooming out in spring, and bearing endless fruit for the birds and my family in late summer and autumn. It has become a symbol of home for me. I hope to grow a tree of my own one day when I settle down.
This is an original piece of art featuring a hand-picked shell, painted with ink and sealed with a glossy sealant to keep it shiny as they day I plucked it from the sea. It is utterly unique.
No larger than the fruit it depicts, it would make a lovely brooch!
Figs are a very special fruit to me. My grandfather had grown a fig tree in the backyard of what feels like my childhood home. Cut down and blanketed in the winter, reaching and blooming out in spring, and bearing endless fruit for the birds and my family in late summer and autumn. It has become a symbol of home for me. I hope to grow a tree of my own one day when I settle down.
This is an original piece of art featuring a hand-picked shell, painted with ink and sealed with a glossy sealant to keep it shiny as they day I plucked it from the sea. It is utterly unique.
No larger than the fruit it depicts, it would make a lovely brooch!
Figs are a very special fruit to me. My grandfather had grown a fig tree in the backyard of what feels like my childhood home. Cut down and blanketed in the winter, reaching and blooming out in spring, and bearing endless fruit for the birds and my family in late summer and autumn. It has become a symbol of home for me. I hope to grow a tree of my own one day when I settle down.
This is an original piece of art featuring a hand-picked shell, painted with ink and sealed with a glossy sealant to keep it shiny as they day I plucked it from the sea. It is utterly unique.