That stubby little owl that I started carving turned out alright, quite surprisingly, ha ha.
The wood turned out to be sturdy enough to take shape, so I thought I'd paint it.
It's a little piece of pale wood, the size of half your finger, and could be easily mistaken for a small chess piece, so a dab of paint can only help, ha ha.
Or so I might think...
Being so small, I can only paint it about 1/3 of it at a time.
There's five minutes of my day gone, and add a couple of hours for the paint to dry...
The day, somehow gets past, and I find myself in the larger numbered hours of the evening realising that I've done next to nothing with it...
It is coming along, albeit at a very slow pace, ha ha.
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