this one is cim's rose quartz rolled in aventurine frit and encased with pale periwinkle transparent.
here's a page from my sketchbook of blossom ideas.
more of them tomorrow - tonight i am pooped. why so tired? it's the height of spring junking season - we filled the car today with all kinds of magnificent loot. i am not interested in things that are new, give me something that was someone else's.
there is no need for anything new. i love what others waste, what they don't want, what they have forgotton and left behind - what they sell me for small change. i make my living from it and live luxuriously hip deep in it.
devandra banhart - a ribbon
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