this is the Come-back-sock-magic wand.Because socks disappear. Together with black fine liners. To a parallel universe. I make magic wands since I can think. With twiggs, sticks and schdoks, preferably from Black Forest wood. Rose wood, cherry trees, old cooking spoons, nothing is safe from me.I drag them home, with an armada of dogs running happily after me, often to the distress of their owners…My favourite schdok is my drum stick,I drum in a band.Which music do you like? Magic wand ‚Come Back‘ : Sock, reused cocktail stick from my work at Paradiso, string,and bits of even older socks for stuffing.
