I spent the day doing all those art things that I find so hard but are required. Cutting frame pieces. Breaking glass for the pieces. I do mean breaking as opposed to cutting as I usually get one piece for every two I attempt. I am getting better though. Cutting foam board and or cardborad to back the pieces, getting mats to make the pieces look a little more finished. . Repair all the damage I do to my art transporting it to and from. Odd how it is so not what I think of when art is the topic, but it is inescapable. Like unknown and his preparation of stretched canvas, linen / muslin / screens. I bought a new table saw and spent two hours setting it up to get square corners. I have learned that precision is not a strength of mine. I guess I'm trying to resolve within myself that it is all part of the process of suffering for the art! - Ed
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