I think I'm a painter. Not a wood worker. Daddy, I've got some good tools for you. Could build some really nice furniture.I've only got so much I can do. Painting lets me take advantage of my whacked out mood. And I can *always* practice drawing. And I need to practice. Painting is really really challenging, and I don't think I can pull both without significant loss in painting skill... and just paintings.
Yesterday after building the frame, I thought what would I have done?
We can make money too. I'm pretty sure. Not a whole lot, but a little.
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