Oh me oh my. It's too early in January for this level of wholesome sentiment. The most dank, 'dry' and depressing of months can't contain such downhome charm. This is more of The Sprigs we know and love, Wind in the Willows whimsy and windy minimalism in abundance, all homely DIY-isms, childlike digressions and folksy musings so well conceived it renders any art school pretensions null and void. Just a pretty concept ushered into this dreaded world. It's called Mole's Uninvited Guests f'christs' sake! For all those who just can't even but really want to. Super limited edition of 50. We've got five. Over and out.