Any normal person would not share a photograph of their bank, but I am not any normal person….and clearly it’s no ordinary bank - this my dears is a work of art
Grumkin: “It’s Okay getting in the tub but not so when you get out, help!…”
Even monster’s stick to hygiene rules - as shown by my little Grumkin.
Even Lego Shakespeare looks as cool as a cucumber - why didn’t we have these in Warwickshire when I was a kid? Sulk!
O’ my goodness! ♥
In Victorian England they’d pry open the eyes of their dead relatives - and - pose for this! Thank god it’s past. This country in that time - though glamourised now was not a pretty place! I assure you.
Two tentacle owning characters with a rather lovely contrast of pink and purple sculpted by Judy Fox.
My baby monster peeking out of her coconut crypt.
These are not just bones, this is art..I’d love to see all catacombs but this nyctophobia sufferer may end up one of them ha!
"O’ Poe you didn’t!" - ha. I have ‘the’ most driest sense of humour ever….
Loves poetry, water and classical music …it’s Mr Right… And he is indeed a figment of the imagination!
My beloved and ever so elegant Hermia (With her sweeting Yorick in the background)…This is what I awoke to this morning…
"Oye! You there! I’m a f***ing starfish".
A sonnet on the sea - John Keats
A rather lovely and very C.R. Mackintosh looking spine on my George Eliot.
Pretty sure my place should be added as a Warwickshire tourist attraction….