Every Day For A Year #8

(If this would make more sense with a bit of background, catch up here. If you're not too fussy about things making sense and you like death metal and snacks, perhaps this might be more up your alley).

One of the things I'm enjoying about my mate Frosty's daily photographic snappery is that it makes questions like this possible:

What do letterboxes, business shirts, Eastern mysticism and Norman Bates have in common?

If you answered "They're all matured in oak barrels", then you'd be wrong, but we should definitely party sometime.

If, on the other hand, you answered "They're all in some way related to things Frosty's seen over the last couple of weeks", then you've fully grasped the completely obvious premise I've been steering you towards since you started reading. Whaddaya want, a prize?!

I should probably also mention that Frosty's in an ace band called Sierra Fin, and they're on the verge of releasing their first single, "Lost Man's Lie". Pretty sure they're doing that because it's my favourite of all their choons. The world revolves around me, right? Do your ears a favour here.

When you're done, feel free to drink in the compositionally-sublime rectangles below. And then maybe buy me a drink.