We were Outside; They were Inside. In the end, the separation was important.
I had hoped to smash more thimbles; I resented their idleness as objects.
Thimbles, fingers, digits, digital.
We wanted to remove the technology, the electricity, but to retain the gestures and mannerisms of our previous lives.
Next to the opposite direction; a different zone.
The Keswick pen holder was a desirable item: