It’s just crumpled plastic wrap. It’s sitting there in the trash can in big wads.
I took a quick snapshot of the plastic wrap to illustrate my post about unwrapping.
But the light in the office is good – subdued, cloudy, coming through the windows and skylights in filtered soft grey because the rain is pouring down at midday. I noticed how the light caught on every little crinkle.
Making beauty. Making cities and waves and faces and figures.
Dancing figures, full of longing:
Vengeful gnomes, even:
Take some cellophane wrap or packing tape and crumple it up.
Hold it under a window.
What do you see?
Today’s penny is a 1999, the 50th anniversary of the year Saran Wrap was introduced.