Everything is a tool.

Part of the 'this much I know' series.


The stranger on the train; a tool to keep you company / a source of information / protection even. A potato provides us with fuel, can be used as a pre-school printing facility or a simple starch filled paperweight.

As I write this I can see a coat hung on an upright lamp and a shoe propping the door open. Just because something has a purpose that you're taught it's used for, doesn't mean that it can't be used creatively as a versatile swiss army thing.

Every object we encounter provides to us a use, and with a little time spent in thought can supply us with something more.

P.s - Yes, it's meant to be incredibly phallic. Think about the word 'tool'.


Collected, found and purchased objects, 26 of the blighters.

Pink and purple paint.