When I was younger I used to have these little plastic cut outs for drawing around.
I’d do them all the time, almost compulsively, but there would always be more. I’d spend hours and never run out. Then I realised, I’d never be done, I’d never accomplish anything because there would always be more and long after I stopped or died they’d be there.

Anyway that’s the story of my first extra stencil crisis.


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