A collection of personal treasures. The pictures were taken with a rickety old camera.
The man who gave me the catapult carved a cross on it so that the all-seeing-eye might help my aim.
Things I used to wear around my neck: a shark’s tooth, fish vertebrae, a 13 Amp fuse…
Me and my brothers’ teeth.
Amongst these pocket knives is a U.S. army knife given to me by my granddad.
I’ve always imagined it once belonged to a WWII liberator.