hyperlexian wrote:
so we are fellow 'brick strokers'. lol sounds interesting. i have a thing for any kind of texture that is unusual or different. textiles, wallpaper, bark, wood, lordy anything that looks like it needs to be touched.

Oh God yes - some things just
scream 'touch me, touch me' and who am I to resist?
That picture of the bricks and flint is a classic for me, which is really why I took it - so
many different feelings in such a small space: the red tile pieces feel entirely different (gritty and hard) to the cream stone (soft and fluffy) - which is different again to the brown (crumbly and quite lumpy). Then there's the odd shock of the polished flint: it's just like uneven glass but with a mass of sharp(ish) edges. The drainpipe is lead and feels like hardened velvet.
Plus, the whole thing was nice and warm because of the sun and it actually
smelled nice too.
It's a wonder I didn't get some strange looks, standing there fondling a large building...
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