Finally getting up exercise 16, treasures. Took a pile of shots of my youngest’s Lego creations in a number of locations and a number of angles. None of which looked in any way precious. But then I was playing with yarn scraps in the most glorious jewel colours, and making a very sweet pair of fingerless mitts I might add, and there it was. My treasure. It’s the little things in life, isn’t it.
I played with framing too, because we enclose our treasures in something usually.