As in bits and baubles, minus the baubles. Just bits of stuff.

I’m like a crow when it comes to bits of stuff that people offer up for donation. Sure I blithely reply, when asked if I’d like a pile of junk.

Almost one year later these two folding bags of bits and pieces which belong to some unknown object remain unused. Not even the sea monster has eaten them.

Status: Sigh

Kill-ratio: 13:2
What I want to do is open the bags – they are labelled with letters, so I could start with the letter  “M” say (for mystery) , and then re-photograph them. Which could be a joyful or joyless task, it all depends.

Alt-title: Untitled Objects No. 285 For Storing Bits of Hope