Small poem exercise: take a stack of letters (in this case a peeled bananagrams bag) and surreally finish the line ‘I am a….’. This is my first attempt, sitting beneath our budding bee-filled rosebud tree. I love how mossy it is here.
Yeaaah we made this. [Before I had a Tumblr.] Actually I don’t remember how much of a part I had in the actual making of this but we were playing Bananagrams and then this happened and I had a camera so yeah.