Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Fisherman's float

My Grandad used to keep glass fishing floats in a sideboard in his little stone cottage in England. I don't know the story of why he had them, nor what he kept them for. I do know that as a small girl, I used to love holding them and gazing into them like they were crystal balls. The colours of the glass mesmerized me as I held them to the light.


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