The Red Fish started when I was, as ever, dumpster diving in throw-out bins. I love stones and am always alert for a fetching piece of whatever. Here was this thick plank of Rosso Verona...
The Red Fish started when I was, as ever, dumpster diving in throw-out bins. I love stones and am always alert for a fetching piece of whatever. Here was this thick plank of Rosso Verona...