An update of the clockwork orange installation. It fell off the wall on 6/5 as I mentioned last time, but I stuck it back on the 7th and it hanged on almost broken until I've taken down the poster behind on 30/5. RIP dried orange.
The fresh citrus aroma rushed into my nose when I crumbled the dried orange peel before disposing, which caught me off guard since the smell was long gone when its surface dried up.
Since the peels are tied up by the thread, some interesting patterned appeared when I unfolded the crumbled orange. If it's a necklace it'll be kinda cute and gross. I made a few pieces of them into bookmarks, which actually made the book I'm reading, Think by Simon Blackburn, smell very very delicious.
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