Today with a ton of work related things that require my attention, calling for a whole different set of cogs going...I decided today is the perfect day to liberate that cork clay from its plastic confine. So I do, and as I play and roll, I realise I have no idea of exactly what I'm going to make with this this pliable ball. So as if trying to occupy myself in a dead boring meeting, my mind wanders into no mans land and my hands are left to create unconscious doodles of the 3D kind.
......and its hearts ... 9 hearts of all shapes, sizes and personalities! Then excited to play, a flash of sensibility hits me and I decide to read the instructions....aaaarrrrrrrr! I have to let it completely dry before I can cover it in silver clay. Its 30 something degrees out side and I figure it wont take long but just like watching paint dry it takes for ever and I figure its best to let it dry over night to be safe.
I set about dressing the cork clay in a variety of soon be shinny silver costumes and again I'm hit by some sort of sense of reason and its back to Mr Google...Do I need a vent hole to accommodate the cork clay burn out? Oh, yes indeed! So, my fully dressed babes need to get a few items of clothing off, we need to see some skin!