MagisterCrow's Shop Announcement

Sticks and stones and bits of bone, glass and fungus, feathers, mud and balls of dust, old magazines and empty cans - this is what I sell here.

Look around, poke or prod, sniff a bit, give it a kick! Ask advice then pay the price, take it home and learn to love it.

I, Magister Crow, present to you... The Museum of the Ultra-Mundane!

"What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow out of this stony rubbish? Son of man, you cannot say, or guess, for you know only a heap of broken images..." - T. S, Eliot, The Wasteland