Meet David. The great work of Michaelangelo reduced to jigsaw postcard. Unfortunately this was not the end of his troubles, as I have further mutilated him by swapping certain pieces I have appropriated sentiment to for the occasion.
The occasion was my 21st birthday, the postcard my father's belated birthday present sent from his holiday in Florence.
No hard feelings though! I now have another addition to my collection of characters, in whose presence I find a source of comforting obscurity.
Furthermore, let it be known I have since received another card, with cheque.
