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Taxidermy Part 1 (not for the faint hearted)

So I decided after the cracked dolly heads, the skulls and bones, I would have a go at taxidermy. And on that day a chaffinch dropped dead in my parents garden. 374 more words



(Short Story)

She was stuck.

She didn’t remember anything.

She couldn’t see anything.

She had called for help, shouted for help, but was met only by a deafening silence. 942 more words

Some machine embroidery that I did at the beginning of the year. I like the juxtaposition of the macabre images of the animal skulls against the delicate background of the embroidery rings. 35 more words