I'm scratching my head on this one. I think that the golden "blobs" for lack of a better word, must be seeds of some sort? But I keep thinking of butterscotch chips..if it's anything gross, don't tell me..just let me live in this "Fantasy" !! :)
"The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place; from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider’s web." Pablo Picasso