I've spent the last couple of months playing around with paper.
And paint and glue and stuff (magazine clippings, rub-on letters, vinyl stick-on letters).
Most of the paper is from vintage textbooks. The blue sea above is sponge painted tracing paper. I've been using whatever is found lying (or is that laying) about.
I'm at my happiest smearing paint and glue onto paper with my fingers. Beats the heck out of sewing over my fingers.
The two pieces below were made from scraps. Not that the pieces above contained no scraps, but for these two, no new scraps could be painted or created. These two were the most fun.
None of these has a name yet. Not sure they ever will.
For now, I'm just playing and exploring. Much to the chagrin of my goal-oriented hubby. Perhaps there is a goal here. I just don't see it or know it yet. Time will tell.
Now, I am out of glue and must go buy some.