The only bad thing about this urinal is that it is not in my possession.
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Circumspection's credo: "One just can't have enough urinals."
How it all started
In the early eighties I moved into a house in which I found two odd shaped glass bottles. Not knowing they were urinals (something I didn't even know existed) I used them to throw my loose change into at the end of the day. A friend of mine gave me number three thinking I collected them.
That's how it all started, no obscure fetish behind it, just a fascination for these odd shaped bottles. Now I just want to collect antique glass urinals from as many countries as possible.
If you have an old glass urinal that you want to sell, please let me know. My email address you'll find a bit lower at the "mail me" link.
Weird? Perhaps. But I can live with it, I am just a misunderstood genius.
2 comments:
Perhaps not a urinal, but rather a sprinkler. From an islamic model centuries older, copied and reproduced in large numbers by Tiffany in the early 1900's. But for the purposes of your website we can certainly call it a urinal. Wonderful glass.
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