Now that I work for Blick Art Materials, I've been getting the hands-on bug again! Art is my therapy, my catharsis. My coworker was working on a catalog page and asked me if I had any block prints. I remembered a linocut I had done in college and dug it up. Today I rummaged around in the cage (our affectionate term for where we keep all of the supplies, and no joke it's a big wired cage in the warehouse!) and I found some really nice violet and turquoise inks to try out. This is the result. Feels good to be making things again, it reminds me that I exist. What did you do today to prove your existence?
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