Driftwood Folk Art! Once a small cedar tree - it drifted in as a hollow log. Mom didn’t want a picture on the wall, she wanted a branch. Leslie and I turned this one into folk art. Now gracing Mom’s dining room wall, and the home to many curiosities including soapstone birds, who have obviously hung up their laundry to dry. The cat was added by a grand-daughter.
Foray into Folk Art