So.... there may have been a book that I found completely unreadable, but couldn't bear to dispose of. I may be playing with taking out pages and coating them with gesso and doodling strange things on them.
It makes me uneasy, because I like having a purpose for everything (even if the purpose is simply "you hang this on your wall") but I am having fun, and stretching out my brain. That's a good thing, right?
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