The theme of this set of pictures has changed here. I started with a collection of books that I read years ago, then some Lps that I used to listen to a lot and a few art books. I could have said that all the objects in the image had formed the way I looked at the world and influence me still, albeit subconsciously. The are objects from my past too, and objects in themselves and, in that passing of time have become no more than clutter.
I have added to this now objects that were my wifes, and my mothers, both dead now. These have emotional meaning for me. I stop and look at each of these things and remember them. I made the Bell with someone who has also passed away. In the passing of time, are these also, clutter?