Ever wondered what goes on when the proprietor of secondhand record shop at the butt end of the world chucks in the towel and goes back to having a life??
This makes me think of someone visiting that nice old couple down the road to check they are OK. They invite you in and offer you a cup of tea. While they are in the kitchen you notice the wall-paper and thinks it’s just some old 1950s pattern. Then you look closer and realise it’s a bit weirder than that, and that it looks like they’ve drawn it themselves, obsessively over many years perhaps. You slowly make the heart-stopping conclusion they may be occultist serial killers. You leave quietly before they return with your hemlock tea…
So groovy!
This makes me think of someone visiting that nice old couple down the road to check they are OK. They invite you in and offer you a cup of tea. While they are in the kitchen you notice the wall-paper and thinks it’s just some old 1950s pattern. Then you look closer and realise it’s a bit weirder than that, and that it looks like they’ve drawn it themselves, obsessively over many years perhaps. You slowly make the heart-stopping conclusion they may be occultist serial killers. You leave quietly before they return with your hemlock tea…
…got me & Dee in one, Ian….now about that cup of tea…..