Color Your World: Yellow Orange

Another Colonial Williamsburg photo! The original residents would not have used/wasted fruit like this, but how gorgeous.  Every time we visit Williamsburg, I get wreath-itis.  My teaching widower assumes I am inoculated by now, but my fingers itch and my debit card burns.  I did love those years when wreaths were in vogue, not because I can create anything worth hanging.  It’s all about the JOY of messing around with pine needles and dried seed pods and bugs and pine sap and poison ivy.