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August 15, 2012

I went with my mom to Michael’s last week in her quest for beading materials. I wanted some kind of craft project as well, even though lord knows I have enough stuff to do already. I went to the usual sections that interest me, but nothing “spoke to me” (as my dad would say). We were headed towards the checkout when I spotted an old-style set of watercolors; you know, the ones where you put water into the cups holding the paint. None of these new-fangled watercolor pencils. This was 24 magical colors just waiting for me to pour water over them. And this is what I did:


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