Welcome to the attic of my mind. Mind the stairs, click the light on and have a rummage around my thoughts on writing, the art of everything second-hand, the natural world, music . . . just about everything. Probably not much about sport.
Monday 29 July 2013
Building number 25
A cross between a Dalek and a layer cake. I saw this while on a dog walk with friends in St Polycarp.
'What is it?' I said. No one knew, or if they did, they didn't tell me.