Where I live, the council asks people to put stuff out on the footpath to be picked up every 6 months or so.
On Sunday I found this guy... somebody had broken him - and some of his fingers - and I thought he'd look great in my garden. So, once I found the two main parts of him, I carried him off home. He's going look great once he's back together again.
Writer, poet, artist and prolific reader.... that's me.
I'm a collector of books, vinyls, coin purses and strange handbags... that's me too.
Otherwise, I love...
