A beautiful morning after yesterdays snow.
There is a sadness that comes with gluing. It is so much fun to move them around and let them experience the world before they are set in place.
i never thought about it that way. i guess it is a race against time, pushing those pieces around on paper and feeling their freedom come slowly to a halt as the glue dries.
What a great thing to say about glueing. But I just love a finished project so much that I can not feel bad about the glue!. Thanks for visiting my blog and for the kind words.