Sunday, 31 October 2010


Rooms from my Home in Yorkshire,
My Stepdad hordes anything he can lay his hands on.
every room in my House is like this. 
Full to bursting point with 10yr old magazines and documents he will never touch.

There is a sort of cruel irony in the juxtaposition between my Dads house and this
My Dad has shelves and shelves of Books because he has forgotten they are there.
My Stepdad, because he can't forget, and that is why they are.