Welcome to Trouvais,

my idea file, my inner musings…

my wonderings about found objects

and elusive treasure…

I enjoy the hunt,

the serendipity of a good find…

enjoying the perfectly imperfect

and being just where I am…

“Stephen Dedalus watched through the webbed window the lapidary’s fingers prove a timedulled chain.

Dust webbed the window and the show trays. Dust darkened the toiling fingers with their vulture nails.

Dust slept on dull coils of bronze and silver, lozenges of cinnabar, on rubies, leprous

and winedark stones.”

James Joyce  “Ulysses”