day 166: I feel like a puppet This little man sits on one of my shelves and feels miserable. Well, at least that’s what it looks like right now, since there is not enough space for a more dignified pose. I guess ...
day 126: at night Late at night I thought “Wait, I still have to take a picture!” and this is what came out of my efforts. The mug was handmade by my mother and I really like it, because ...
