We went to Old Navy yesterday.
There was this dog near the door.
I was a little bit scared of it.
This is me with the raw materials for my new project.
They sent it from Frances' shop with a coat in it for Mum.
I started to work, but then I had to think for a bit.
Details. Note puncture marks.
This is me shaking the box.
I am calling it "UNtitled/UNbox #63"
Dad said, "Should I sweep this up,
or do you think he wants to work on it some more?"
What do you think?