Gaynor's Wall. What is it about this wall that has me in raptures? As a young child I'd get completely absorbed in the worn leather on my parents' car seats, or shapes made by the cracks on a pavement. Often, I'd see animals and faces. In this section of wall, I spotted a cowboy. Growing up there were many comments like 'you're just weird'. My confidence was definitely undermined but at least my 'weird' was a source of joy and still is.