Butterfingers

I made a promise a little while ago, to finish my exhibition and find a gallery. So anyway –   I’m not sure the glass jars work, and I’m considering replacing them with big perspex display cases for each piece.  Fairly expensive but worth it, I thought.  I ordered one case, and went to pick it up.

As I came in the door, holding the case, fumbling with keys, and with dogs milling round my knees:

I dropped it.

It cracked.

Damn.

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