Worth repeating
I just said all this, verbatim, over on FB. But the blood is singing in my veins, and I must repeat it here:
I sat down, later than anticipated, for an evening of pysankarstvo. My plan was to assembly-line write three eggs: game hen, duck, and goose. I got all the sketching done, and laid down the first wax on the two smaller shells, and then started the first wax on the goose shell.
It took over; I could not work any more on the others, but was compelled to write the rest of that egg. It insisted on being a Trypillian, and swirly. And I had no choice but to keep writing that one. So spake the muse.
I did not have the night of pysankarstvo I expected; I had a better one. Pics eventually, but not tonight. This one gets varnished, before it ever sees a camera.
Not sure how I'm going to sleep, now.
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