Beth to the rescue
"I'm stuck in a small tank"
I can't wait to make some art tomorrow. I miss clay. The smell, the feeling, the grainy-ness, the water, the counting, the tools, the mess. I love it. I love the mess. I miss everything about it.
Counting always cleared my mind.
I'm up way to late.
6am is going to suck.
I can't wait to make some art tomorrow. I miss clay. The smell, the feeling, the grainy-ness, the water, the counting, the tools, the mess. I love it. I love the mess. I miss everything about it.
Counting always cleared my mind.
I'm up way to late.
6am is going to suck.