Each of the 13 Screaming Bullfrogs is its own creature. They have the same green body, same red eyes but slight differences as they are handmade. They came into the world together, on a moss bed, under a poem. They can leave it one at a time, carrying the ballad with them. Wherever one ends up - on a shelf, a desk, a windowsill - it is still part of the thirteen.
About the 'The Ballad of the 13 screaming bull frogs'
Thirteen shadows by the river's edge a green-skinned council on a mossy ledge Thirteen voices joined in heavy bass, a unified anthem for the swampy space. One let out a piercing, startling cry. Thirteen throats echoed to the velvet sky. In chorus they stand a resolute band, the loudest rulers of the marshy land.
You will be getting one of the 13 frogs.
Details:
Suitable for dry items only — pens, pencils, brushes, small tools
Handle gently — small but resolute, like all the best things
