coneflower stems in november, my back yard
saint paul, minnesota
this arrangement reminds me of the desolate footage after a tornado has ripped through. roofs and 2x4s and furniture, each meant for a specific purpose, tossed into thoughtless piles. i guess every bone, in its way, is the aftermath of a natural disaster.
assorted found animal bones from minnesota woods
psssst: here’s something I was just reminded of. it’s very hard to photograph white bones on a white background.