This week's Gallery prompt is still life. It strikes me as an odd term. Because life isn't still at all. Especially when you live with a toddler! And even when you sit and just breathe. An object may be still, but is it life? Or is it because for the moments you are drawing / painting / photographing it, it comes to life, because you notice it, and the light falling on it and around it. Oof! Enough with the pretentious postulating.
Here's my contribution...
And here's a contribution from Jake.
The stillness left after the whirlwind of his creativity. (And yes, it is on the wall).