This one has been bubbling away in the background, but a friend's imminent birthday was the catalyst for me to actually do it.
I was shown how to handle an emulsion brush back in the mid-1970s. It is one of those skills I'm really grateful for. It stands beside cooking as one of those things one must do. No matter how grotty your environment, it can always be improved with a lick of paint. And then there's being in the zone. Thinking, acting, feeling. All one.
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