i do not want to think about how many hours i have spend/ will spend on this.
but i love it, going nuts and fucking all logic. i get a wierd feeling in my body, when tearing fabric apart in scraps, ataching it where it looks good, creasing it where i feel like. feeling.
fabric: perfect mix between rough/dark/ugly/clean/handsome/soft. dark grey. might have to go wild on the scraps, my brain will soon stop working because of all controlled fabrics i have been using lately.
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