... of the seven deadly sins, the eighth and most horrid is emotional blackmail ... whilst for this blogger, the only sacred thing is life itself
... enuff said ... we all know that too much art doesn't really speak, it merely mutters & whimpers, &/or utters guttural nonsenses ...
i rescued this object from a tip next to a junk shop in the old melksham market, probably in the late seventies ... it looks like a pattern for the foundry to cast ... my best guess, after forty-something years of ownership, is that it might have been for a rotary spreader above a circular sieve ...
it is a wonderful piece of woodworking precision and i'm guessing it might have regularized the flow of something like wheat or barley ... i would dearly love to know !