I saw this installation at Arlanda Airport a couple of months ago – I call it The contained croc and the flower shock.
Eeeeh, lets see… I can sense a feeling of restrained beaut… no. Perhaps I can see a fragile touch of wilder… no.
I sometimes find it very hard to contain a feeling I call Laughing out loud. (And that’s my answer to the Daily Post.)



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