![]() ![]() I did not, however, go round consciously searching for a positive experience teaches that these things happen by accident, unexpectedly. Here, in fact, was the perfect example of a negative needing a positive to wake it to life. The more I thought about it, however, the farther I seemed to get from any kind of accomplishment. Here, it seemed to me, was something that had to be written about. Its crazy mess of old iron, rusting implements, pigs, horses, geese, turkeys, haystacks and useless junk of every kind sat incongruously next to the most beautiful of bluebell woods, the junk mocking the beauty, the bluebells mocking the junk. I had long been fascinated by a rural junk-yard I used to pass two or three times a week. Somewhere in the mid-fifties, I began restlessly nursing a new idea. The Larkin Family © Simon Coulson, Darling Buds Farm ![]()
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