time has come for eggs. Here the egg, egg egg there-everywhere, and more specifically eggs. Last week I made a few, to a sympathetic Mr. Peter, who occasionally deigns to me more and more new orders, and sometimes challenges - because fellow ingenuity knows no bounds. Amused at the job than ever, especially since the aid Milo walked and painted eggs, but he was still a table, floor, face (including mine) and everything was at hand.
This is my villians, two painted acrylics, and two experimental glued small jets.
And this egg Miłoszka - admittedly beautiful
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