After a show I have some straightening out to do in the studio. It is inevitable. I look for things, I misplace things, I pile things up, count inventory, sort what I need to bring from what stays behind and I pack it all up. But, without fail, I come back from a show and the studio is a disaster! C'est la vie.
So while I've been attempting to re-organize (now there's a word that never fit me properly), I've decided to put my spools of thread, bobbins, and sewing machine screw drivers into a sweet little wooden box that Art had made way back when (I think it was a shop project from when he was in middle school).
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