I pass this glorious installation most days on my way to work (the days I'm being lazy and taking the bus instead of walking that is). Isn't it gorgeous? I don't know anything about it, but it sits in the courtyard of the Royal Academy of Arts and sparkles at me every morning. I absolutely love it. It's a little promise of Christmas sparkle. It's magical and mysterious. It's poised and elegant. And if you look very closely, you can see a tiny self-portrait (my scarlet coat was a birthday present from my spectacular husband just last week - yip, he's a keeper!).
What did you see on your travels this morning?