These rings have a funny story, actually, but I'll make it brief. I used to fiddle with the muzzle of tall sparkly beverages at parties, usually on the dance floor, listening to the music and moving my person about. In time, I became more comfortable
I'm often practicing origami. I really enjoy it, it's great. It's been a while that I'm constantly making the wallets, thus, I have loads of scraps of paper. Different sizes and textures in various colors. Sometimes I manage to put together the leftover papers and
Origami is such a fascinating form of art; I've always been amazed by how you fold the papers, fold and fold, an d then, you make a twist, or something unexpected by opening and refolding the creases, and there you have it: an object! It
I respect wood. And I highly value paper. It makes me feel uncomfortable when I see a blank piece of paper would go to waste; the object never served its purpose. It's rather a sensitive topic, the case of paper, I would not like to