1. Scraptorium - this blog is a collection of witty collages by someone who has made this artform a way of life.
2. Downstairs from our office is a jewellery maker. Sometimes you can hear them tapping away with little hammers. Their security is really tight, with alarms and buzzy doors and we hardly ever see them. I imagine that they might be goblins or svart elves who have moved with the times.
3. Tinned pears in chocolate sauce.
Consolation, Effra and icing.
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