To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more; it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
Here are my two new canvas items I have done. I love them. I'm addicted to camo hehe.
This is a door sign. Just have to add a hook to it.
This is for Crystal. It's my new PINK cloth book cover for my new school books.
Made possible by Gretchen at 1:30 PM
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