‘Campaign for Surreal Ale’ it says.

Beershirt amidst the grapes. & Some fake plastic hopleaves.
That’s what’s surreal about it.

It hangs there. I keep on putting nails in the underside of my neighboors balcony. Tie the branches up with some short strings.

It keeps on growing. I can’t take my eyes off of it. Although I know that the more I look the less I can see of the growthprocess.