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Sometimes, things just work out beautifully.
Thursday night, Amy and I were framing and hanging some of our photographs, and bemoaning the fact that what we really need -- but can't afford -- is one spectacular piece of Really Big Art for the Really Big Wall in our living room.
Friday morning, my friend Keth and I were talking about wirework, and she bemoaned the fact that she can't find anyone who who has enough room -- or is crazy enough -- to let her do a full-wall installation of giant copper trees with glass candleholders in the branches.
I told her I had enough room. I pointed out that I was plenty crazy enough. Then I offered to buy her a bus ticket.
*dancedancedance*
This is going to be so cool.
Thursday night, Amy and I were framing and hanging some of our photographs, and bemoaning the fact that what we really need -- but can't afford -- is one spectacular piece of Really Big Art for the Really Big Wall in our living room.
Friday morning, my friend Keth and I were talking about wirework, and she bemoaned the fact that she can't find anyone who who has enough room -- or is crazy enough -- to let her do a full-wall installation of giant copper trees with glass candleholders in the branches.
I told her I had enough room. I pointed out that I was plenty crazy enough. Then I offered to buy her a bus ticket.
*dancedancedance*
This is going to be so cool.