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This Japanese Wire Art Craft Book includes 20 Wire Art projects, like Basket, Soap Holder, Business Card Holder, Tray, Hanger, Candle Holder etc. Very creative and cute projects. In the beginning of the book, it teaches you all the basic wire work techniques. All you need is wire and couple hand tools.
ISBN4-8275-4072-1
Soft Cover
50 pages
This book is available at my store, pls check my profile.
Barb Wire Dolls performing at BBA Taking Control punk festival, Bangor NI, on Saturday 15th June 2013
I got a bit obsessed with overhead cables in Canada; hopefully this doesn't mean anything too worrying..........
geninne just posted all her fantastic birds on the wire flickr.com/photos/geninne/2526348852/ and then I remembered this picture i took last week. This one is for you geninne . I hope everyone buys your prints tomorrow on etsy.
It's not a spell or a curse you put on me
Or the way you smile so tenderly
But how I wish it was your temper you were throwing
Damn you for being so easygoing
- Andrew Bird
I have yet to be properly assessed (on the waiting list) I am nearly sure I have ADHD. Life has been a struggle, some utterly ridiculous things have happened in my life which make it interesting but my brain really is ‘wired differently’ numerous things: dangerously impulsive, find it so hard to care about or concentrate on things that don’t interest me, terrible short term memory, easily distracted, either really animated and dominating conversations or want to be on my own.. I can’t keep a job because of it. countless things to deal with. I just wondered if any of you out there relate? X
From very early antique pattern, worked in 4 plies of enamelled wire.
From a class with Lenak Suchanek
I was driving home from work and the sky was so beautiful. I liked the contrast of the utility wires.
Did an all-nighter with the London Photographic Meetup Group. Dusk to Dawn, with some light painting and some wire wool.
This was one of the last shots of the evening, you can see the sun beginning to rise behind the buildings. By this time I was dead on my feet, I had just enough energy to walk back to Westminster Bridge to catch the sun-rise there before jumping into a black cab and heading home.