Description
A branch of plum like berries hold a plethora of ashen creatures. The flowers with their petals evoke a
euphoric atmosphere mimicking bubbling rain drops which evoke the sweet smell of wet earth. That is
drunk up by a inquisitive moth with its feathery antennae who is the scribe of its date. The transition
from evanescent flower to wholesome plump berries are caught as a snapshot. The weight of the
porcelain tomato stained petals and the peppermint organs on the dichromatic branch seem to reel in a
sense of space and magic.
