So we're having mini classes this week and I got signed up for glass work. It's kinda fun. Basically, you just scratch out the shape you want the glass to look and then just break it out. Then you grind it to perfection, wrap the edges in copper, and sodder it all together. Mine kinda looks crummy and I can feel the fumes killing brain cells even as i progress through the murky, uncharted waters(at least for me) of glass work. I've barely even touched the realm of stained glass yet. I'm rather daunted, and I don't daunt easy.
Well, I gotta make like coconut on Skipper's head and bounce.
Things you should know about the diseased maniac in charge of this place before you say anything.
- Seth
- Spreading Plains, Ettinsmoor
- I was born in North Dakota but moved to Nigeria when I was two. Lived there until I was 13, then was uprooted to move to the hostile land(US). Since then I have been forced to live in the land where everyone is white(at least where I was; it's a bit better now that I'm at SAU) and has an attitude. Freaky! Currently 20 and still cautious of these crazy Americans. I mean seriously! You take electricity away from these guys for like 5 minutes, and they think the apocalypse has come(I don't really know what that means, but it sounded good). So, that's me in a nutshell, and it's crammed in here. Oh well, at least I have a good book.
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