are you sad and lonley?

A lovely rainy Sunday spent brainstorming and typing random stuff would never be the same without my Mr. Fox. I was so happy to take him home this morning, vacuum clean his fur and find a bright sunny spot in my room for him – so gracefully poised on top of the tree log with plastic ivy. The god of kitsch! The assault for all vegetarians!
I like to take sad lonely things home, watch out – you could be next.