There is something about library doormats that get to me. I know, odd. Its a childhood thing. It maybe because the only decent thing bout Hometown-on-Sea was the library and they had one of these beauties at the entrance. Or it maybe cos I have thing for OCD. Or rubber. Whatever. I love finding them. Usually in libraries, this was at the back of Brighton … Continue reading Perfect Distractions: I’ll be your doormat