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chronographia

In Which Inertia Grinds It All To A Halt

Nov 21, 2009 02:28

Today was a day of sending out things into the world, secret things. Hopefully soon, in addition to no longer taking up room in my workshop, they will no longer be secret and I can tell you about them. Or the recipients will ( Read more... )

printmaking, existential crisis, useless skills, post, moving pictures

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chronographia November 21 2009, 21:39:16 UTC

YES.

My happiest, most satisfying days were the ones I spent trying to live in the printshop. Of course by the time those days were done, I had no skin on my hands but whatev. It is a price I am willing to pay.

spiralsheep November 21 2009, 16:22:22 UTC

When I was a kid there were little chewy sweets called "mojos". If I had a time machine then I could send you some of those.... ;-)

I never did get around to sending you that wool I no longer have. Bah. And some of the skeins had amusing vintage brand bands. /hates waste

chronographia November 21 2009, 22:14:24 UTC

Ah, well. If it was 100% wool, then at least it will biodegrade sooner rather than later.

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chronographia November 22 2009, 04:26:53 UTC

I think the effect is compounded if you have ever worked in a moderately-to-very spacious and organized shop and have since moved into something TINY and UNSUITABLE FOR EVERYTHING.

(Why yes, I've spent the last 24 hours thinking of ways to cannibalize the garage and turn it into a workable, temperature-controlled environment. I don't think it's going to work.)