Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Tenacious Styrofoam

After spending the evening carving styrofoam into the Himalayas for Vance's diorama, I am wondering if I will ever be able to clean up all the styrofoam bits! Oh, the static-clinginess of styrofoam, loosened into the world! Once you've cut it's outer smoothness it's all tiny spheres - on the table, the floor, my clothes, Vance's lashes, clinging, clinging, clinging.

There's a poem in there somewhere.

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