I don't remember the last time I made cyanotypes. That being said, I knew I had some very old sensitized paper in a drawer. I kept telling myself I wasn't ready to work on anything yet, because the utility room is a mess and I need to get organized and the paper probably isn't good any more. Something pushed inside me today, though. I looked at the dried poppy heads I'd saved...and the dill heads. It's interesting to observe the process, how once it engaged it was going to carry through. And it wasn't that hard to make room on the table and set up the rinsing tray.
These aren't anything out of the ordinary. There was no thought behind them. But they do indicate a movement of energy and that's something to appreciate.
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