Monday's photograph...

Creative work - a tatty old shorthand pad, fartnarkled in Snapseed into...

Metaphysical thought of the existentialism of a Shorthand Pad, which now goes under the title of 'Reporter's Notebook'. And while I write this there is a tiny baby snail sliding on the other side of my glass door underlining my 'Believe' sign with a silver trail. Perhaps that is the 'Answer to the Ultimate Question of Life, the Universe, and Everything', and not the number 42.

Today, my job is the creation of a couple of different feeders for the medium sized birds, who are just a bit bigger than sparrows...