I’ve managed to get the paint on my new silk screens, which is every bit as much fun as most medical procedures. Whiskey wasn’t a bit of help, and because I had to throw 7000 grime and slobber covered balls to keep him from trying to jump over a fence, my screens have a decided organic look to them. I like the organic look most of the time, anyway. The big problem is that my staple gun finally died. My husband bought me a new one because my old one was showing signs of demise, but he bought it at one of those discount tool places. So yes, after one day of screen production, my new staple gun is also dead. I’m going to bury them together in the back yard. I’m off to buy another staple gun. I hope that my next post is about deconstructed screen printing on hand made paper.
tools, errands and other blights on peace
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