Having lost a forearm and three fingers,
H. finds himself on a shelf in an old oak waiting to be repaired,
along with clocks, umbrellas, and a talking doll. An angel casts
her gaze beyond the cliffside, and the tinkerer is no ordinary person.
Available in a signed, handbound oversize format.
Also to be published in the anthology "Hospital Stories"
from 7000 BC
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