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.
Saturday, 27 May 2017
The playfulness of the mind
Small boulder in a rectangular hole for no apparent reason, or a fish peering out from its shelter?
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