I always think of myself as a recluse but these photographs prove otherwise.
In some ways perhaps... ever since a passing dinner guest made off with my precious letter from Prince Edward's Equerry, I've avoided socialising.
(you can send it back, you know: it's part of my life, not yours!).
However, the Offsprog Duo pass through and so do their friends, and so do their friends' toothbrushes, who obviously like it here because they stay on.
Eventually, I always put them to use for scrubbing the grouting between the bathroom tiles, but ultimately I think they'll end up as part of some sort of artwork, mine or theirs (the Offsprogs', not the toothbrushes).
Here they are in all their splendour, both the current crop and the archive.