What a surprise - more neolithic stuff. Making these things is very therapeutic, burning splinters and arranging shards into something. Picking broken stupid little things and building portals. Recreating the oldest motif in the history of paint.
I guess you can call my genre 'overly emotional about pebbles'
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭, 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓯𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓜𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓼 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓘'𝓶 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰
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