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It is all there, there in the wide and almost endless inventory of nature. I simply arranged few gifts in a certain manner. I am insignificant. My art is too, when compared to the greatness of the great mother.

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Humble Little Me Humble little me wished to climb that tree The one with many branches. It stood tall by a certain plain clad in beautiful flowers Each branch split in many others And they themselves in many more I have perhaps climbed a little few or a few more. Humble little me always wondered How vast the tree it was! How many branches does it truly have? Humble little me could never take count. Maybe no one does know truly If it is 10 or maybe a hundred more. Humble little me as my mother always told me, Is a monkey and that is fine with me. Good climbers they are,monkeys, I always told mum. Art is my banana tree And I always enjoyed being bad, and free.
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Happening on the 5th of August. Locking Workshop. This one shall be a bit toward intermediate. So yes. "Come prepared" folks.
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