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Fake cry, dirty windows
There have been some interesting new developments in the world of make-believe. As wintery days began to warm, we saw the first hints of deliberate fake-crying. It was usually accompanied by some 'Oooohhhs' and squinty eyes but now we have crying sounds, a whimper, a furrowed brow and more recently, grubby garden hands slapping against an even dirtier window.
We live by the sea, almost everything is covered in a salty, grimy film, which attracts and seems to collect the dust.
Thankfully it's outside. I'd hose it off but it just started to rain.
Fake-cryer... I almost believe you. Almost.
Joining Jodi and friends for the 52 project
