Cast your eyes on this thing of beauty. Take it all in. Remember every detail. Why? Because next week I glue it on to the back and you'll never, ever see it again. All that work and it gets hidden forever. The care I took even under the pressure of a 10 year old girl standing next to me while I whittled wood with a very sharp chisel. One slip and I could have undone weeks of work and I had to put up with
What are you doing?
Why are you doing this?
Did you know I'm from Canberra?
We're down here for my aunties birthday.
Why are you shouting and waving that sharp thing at me?
Mum.................. |
