Rose Ruane 5 days ago
There was only ever this; them, the soft jostle of puppets, their kazoo clamour & mucky fleece faces. Their inscrutable bead eyes & needy paws.
We always lived in a landscape of pink shag & beanbags.
Poster paints, plasticine & gummed paper shapes, split pins & Gloy.
So many crafts, so little time
add a skeleton here at some point