Sunday, July 6, 2008

possessions

the.....feet? claws? paws? pads? are disintegrating. The little elbows cracked
My father inherited this little cayman from his father. My grandfathers uncle, a seafarer, brought it back on the last sailing ship sailing back from America to Göteborg. Now its my most valuable possession.

1 comment:

Steven LaRose said...

Creepy, and yet, I find myself hankering for some beef-jerky.