Oh papermaking where my time consists of paper drying in the outdoors.
The process of the bath...
soaking into the mould and deckle.
oh sun dry the paper outdoors.
Wind help but don't overly help.
I need my paper to stay not fly away.....
Thank you earth for making my paper process fly by. (figuratively of coarse)
Literally thank you bee for flying and smelling the daisy in-bedded into the paper..
Now what shall I do...
I know...
Love me some paper.
What shall I do
make...
a book
a card
how about a 3d object.
Love me some paper.
