Murano glass

A much travelled friend of mine once brought me back, quite randomly, four little crazy misshapen blobs of murano glass from Italy. They sit by the bath tub and are very intriguing, full of colour, sparkle and light, and weird mergey (?!) enamel flowers stretched and shaped by the irregular contours of the blobs.

So if you're out there Joel, thank you for these. You probably don't even remember giving them to me but 15 years on they still catch my eye.