Ah the second home... how i love thee, to escape away to your endless possibilities. Heres a little poem i just wrote :
From cake to clay, canvas/crochet, from brushes to baskets, you can do it your way, from resin to paper, from wood...
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Ah the second home... how i love thee, to escape away to your endless possibilities. Heres a little poem i just wrote :
From cake to clay, canvas/crochet, from brushes to baskets, you can do it your way, from resin to paper, from wood to dyes- no matter the subject, the limits the skies. Not all who wander, are aimlessly lost- some are just searching, for 50% off. And if you're lucky, you'll find me pining, betwixed the beads, and amongst the findings :)