Saturday, 18 April 2009
Toadstool and trip out
Bit of this
A lone toadstool peeks from between stinging nettles. The slender white stalk has a pale grey cap and dark grey gills.
I think it is a sculpure of a man and his bag of golf clubs, but it turns out to be a man and his saxophone.
We sit on rickety metal chairs in the sunshine sharing sticky cake drinking dark bitter coffee.
Bit of that
Imagine getting this on the bus