It's seeing so much in the things that people toss away, I'll tell you what it is.I see old fabric in the river or sewer, I see a new rug, or a basket, or curtains, or a quilt, pillow, plush, I see a possible new dress in the waterway, which might be gotten to through bleaching, coloring, sewing, and love. I see a milk container and think about a beautiful perch room, or a window box, or a toy or an instrument, or a pleasant cap, or potential crate segments, or softening together,making new fastens, shoes, or blocks.
I made buttons out of old bottle caps the other day, melting them down into a shape using my own process.
I made the holes with a hammer and nails, then colored the button with nail polish I found in the rubbish, making it beautiful and sparkling. I see old fishing line and I see the most grounded string, I see bottle caps and I see jewelery or wheels for toy vehicles or little gemstones, the makings of a pill sorter, small boxes, and that is just the simplest of it.
I see a void deserted parking lot and I see a garden, a park, or a spot to make chalk craftsmanship, or a mysterious rock garden, a half done skate park, the ideal spot for a playground, a spot to have a decent food truck, a farmers market. I need to spread my arms and embrace the fortunes of the world, I see junk and I see materials, potential, a learning experience. With 1,000,000 plastic containers I could construct a strong house, a little boat, another fence, nourishment for mushrooms, miniature closed ecosystems, gears and other machine parts, a standing divider garden, hydroponics framework, shoes, a fruit picker, dolls, a cylinder, Bangles, a buoy, the covering for a lake, a floating island garden, a plastic roap, plastic chord a pool, furniture, a fence, a bike, a scateboard, financial opportunity, a green house. Please God give me a spot I can keep the fortunes of the world.