All posts by jellysculptress

183. Leopard Print (Imagination 13)


This may be a CATerpillar, but it is certainly wearing a leopard print coat. Perhaps, small as it is, it is a dedicated follower of fashion, as well as a magnificent muncher of leaves.

text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017




182. Two Snails (Imagination 12)

two snails imagination

Sometimes it is not simply the visual before us that powers our imagination, but the story that we see unfolding, in this case, perhaps the conversation that these two snails have just had before heading their separate ways. Was it simply a greeting, “Nice day Ernie,” and a nod, or was it an argument about the best hiding places in our garden? How would you tell if a snail was in a huff, do you think?

text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017


179. Snail with a Flower in her Hair (Imagination 9)

snail with a flower in her hair

I’m not sure whether this snail does the hula when we are not looking, but the idea that she might, is enough. I think that maybe this kind of seeing with childlike eyes and imagination never left me except during the years at university when I stopped enjoying reading. Afterwards, when I got ill, it was a few years before I was cognitively well enough to read, and I still cannot do it for very long at all. But losing myself in other worlds, whether reading or writing them, or seeing them all around me, has been a saving grace. Not being able to watch tv or cope with hardly any sensory input, has made my inner world and outer seeing, much more lively and abundant. Everything has become gift.

text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017

178. Crow’s Nest (Imagination 8)

crow's nest (imagination)

Sometimes a sight will set our imagination off rather than look like something other than itself. In this case, I saw a crow’s nest right atop a tree, and immediately imagined a Lost Boy up there, looking out through a spyglass for land to crow about. Pirates could be around any corner, and Peter Pan can sail up a High Street. If you know how to look for him, you might see him too.

text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017


177. Skellington (Imagination 7)


What’s this? This dried leaf looked so much to me like Jack Skellington’s head that I had to laugh. Even dead things can bring life, story, humour, imagination, at times. Of course it does help at moments like these if you’ve watched Tim Burton films or read Grimms’ Fairy Tales, or the stories of Washington Irving. Anything that feeds our imagination helps it grow wild and free.


text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017


176. Marshmallow Highway (Imagination 6)

marshmallow highway imagination

As I was wowed by this formation of fluffy clouds, I wondered what it would be like to walk down them, as if they were a road, and wondered if, with the right angelic feet, it might be like walking down a highway made of marshmallows; small round pillows of utter softness, springing slowly back up into wholeness as the impressions of weight were released.

text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017



174. Teeth (Imagination 4)

venus fly trap leaf imagination

I quite often see things and exclaim, why that looks just like a … whatever it might be, in this case, a leaf looking like a venus fly trap, with all its tiny raging teeth.  I think becoming an artist has enhanced this imaginative seeing, and even eating toast at lunchtime has become about the animal shapes that appear after a few bites. How my husband puts up with my childishness, I don’t know, but he always humours me, and I love him for it.

text and photo © Keren Dibbens-Wyatt 2017