Started another woodcut, realized how dull my tools were, sharpened tools (kind of), tore down signatures (for book making) from a stack of 'surprise! it's paper you had forgotten about!', ordered more paper.
Thought about how much I miss the smell of Nori paste.
Thought about how life is always full of surprises. Decided I like that.
Sketched.
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