from the artist:
years ago I gave this small glass squirrel to my mother.
I think it came from Amsterdam, although I bought it so
long ago that I no longer really remember.
squirrel sat for many years on my parents shelf, them
moved with my mother to her new home after Dad died and
sat on the shelf that divided the kitchen and living room.
The squirrel was always there, holding his glass nut.
my mother died I brought Mr Squirrel home and now the
sun shnes through him as he sits on my kitchen bench.