Bonjour mes amis!
Here are a few of my favourite things from my own collection.
So I've pretty much spent about 5 months of my life OBSESSED with
the preservation of dead insects, literally to the point where every second page of
my sketchbook is absolutely covered in freaky butterfly wing pictures.
I actually took it over the edge last weekend and went ahead and bought a butterfly: a perfect, delicate, rosy irredescent Salamis Aethiops.
I can't help but think, as I stare at its strange little filaments running along its wings, that I've gone a bit insane.
It may be time to move on.
So, I'm packin' up my good ol' portfolio, crammed full of weird dresses and ghostly girls, like incarnations of dead insects.