if there’s one thing my mom taught me, it’s that there are no
mistakes in art. so rather than having an art-related panic
attack after a slight glitter mishap, i restated peggy’s wise
words and altered my initial vision. now i have a piece that is
better than i originally intended and [even more importantly] a
stable brain. i like having a job where no errors can be made.
[photos of the finished product to come]