Killer Klown

About 18 months ago I was fossicking around in an ex rubbish dump in Invercargill. Lying around were some of these plastic soft drink bottles that I have been told were sold at fair grounds. I saved a couple and now have them in my New Plymouth studio awaiting my attention.

Postscript. Yesterday, a couple of days after this posting I received an email from an internet
friend who said that she remembers these drink bottles and that they were spacemen. I believe that she is right. Oh, that’s brought about a change in my thinking. I think.