I have always admired these rusted seed sculptures on the corner of Flemington Road, down from the Zoo.
One day I will stop the car to see who the artist is and what it is called.
Nth Melbourne at Etihad this afternoon.
The wind was bitterly cold on the walk to the ground,
but I am sure our mascot was toasty and warm in his Kanga suit.
All that is left to knit is the neck and front bands.
Sewed it together watching a movie last night
with a glass of red and block of chocolate.
Completed stars for my next piece.
Not sure how many I will decide to make.