BRONZE RHUBARB BOWL BY JESS WHEELER bedstead 'I am open-mouthed and laughing

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Perfect for both functional use and as a distinctive decorative piece

an adjustable internal shelf and finished with solid brass butt hinges and inset brass finger plates

BRONZE RHUBARB BOWL BY JESS WHEELER bedstead 'I am open-mouthed and laughingA bronze bowl cast from life. Rhubarb grows from a bright pink knuckle in the wintered soil, slowly at first and then with increasing luxuriance, announcing the new Spring. As children, our Granny would take my siblings and me to her rhubarb patch, whose leaves towered over us like fairytale parasols, to collect the bright pink stems, cook them, pickle them, share with each other. "I still get excited every year when the first signs of rhubarb appear