I pricked out my Blackberry bush a few weeks ago and it’s doing very well. I reckon I’ll be able to harvest it in a couple of weeks. I’ll call you when it’s ripe. (Found objects, copper, cement and galvanised wire)
It’s that time of year again. The hedges are full of ripe and moist berries, sagging under the weight of fresh goodness and screaming out fertility. There are hips and haws, fields of cereals waiting to be harvested, the last of the fresh tomatoes from the garden. Mushrooms and toadstools are breaking forth from their […]
Is it really that time of year again ……… …….. when gin has to be sloed ……… the fly is considering it obviously …….. ….. and little hands and mouths have to turn black? Mmmmm ……… jam! Surely it’s too early to be thinking about Christmas decorations. I suppose I could get it over and […]
