Sometimes when I’m out in the world, I find something that looks to me like something else. Yesterday, while I was doing some gardening, I picked up a little knob of a stick and was about to toss it into the compost pile when I noticed it looking at me. In kind of a defiant way. I felt a little bad, so I brought it home and took its picture.
It looked like a lizard to me.
A lizard with attitude, telling me how he’d like me to prepare his lunch. I guess I’m glad he wasn’t planning on eating ME for lunch.
And I guess I’m glad I made the drawing, though now I really don’t know what to do with the stick.
That is an awesome looking stick. Perhaps you could make a body for it out of clay and put it on a shelf for all your visitors to enjoy!
Ooh. I like this idea.
If you could please advise me on what shelf might have room for it, that would also be most helpful. Though, I suppose if I’m going to accumulate anything, sticks and clay isn’t the worst thing.