If I ever go out walking and meet a kindred spirit who actually likes photographing bark as much as I do, I will kick their shins and steal their camera because the trees are mine, all of them, all the lumpy trees belong to me. 

I went to visit the Dead Zoo again. 

The older and more shoddily-preserved the specimen, the more I like it. 

And I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this but I like fish. I really rather do like fish.