This is how I spent last night - filling in, in classic anal Claire fashion, one million tiny swallows.
This is the first time I've used the drawing fluid method of screen printing, and it's been about 4 years since I last wielded a rubber squeegee, but even in these early prep stages I'm buzzing with a familiar excitement. Just the act of taping off the edges of my screen felt like a reunion.
Someone had the nerve to call me an overachiever for my last sewing project. So, of course, I feel the need to show her what it really looks like when I overachieve. Yes, that means printing my own fabric. Yes, I'm crazy.
There WILL be Downhill Skiing by Thanksgiving
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