Rogue concept art and dubious advertising slogans

[venta]

On the way to work today, on the Playhatch/Sonning roundabout, was a door. A large, red, front door, standing upright in its frame. Through its letterbox protruded a newspaper, on its doorstep was a bottle of milk.

Just sitting there, on the edge of the roundabout. I don't know who put it there or why, but I approve.

I've just been to have my tea and evil-on-toast, and it seems work's kitchen is currently stocked with rather nice multigrain bread. County Pride, it is (thanks to beckyl for pointing out that I can't read - Country Pride just seemed much more likely), and in a nice dark blue bag.

Which says, in neat script "bread of the moment".

I feel so much more fashionable after my breakfast. You won't catch me eating it next week, though.

Comments

[onebyone.livejournal.com]

Could have been. I'm only not sure because I don't always have my eyes open on the way to work. This morning, for instance, I was asleep at that roundabout.

And I've changed my mind already for something more subtle. I want to switch the milk bottle for an empty one. Every day, if it gets switched back.

[venta.livejournal.com]

I can offer you a proper glass doorstep bottle if you like, instead of a plastic one :)