Then waited.
Brought out the camera.
"What are you doing?"
"Whattatat arararare youuuuuuu doooooing?"
"Eh, human stuff. I'll nap."
The wire kept corroding through. After a few hours of re-attaching the wire, I called it. I think it looks better. D figures the rust was acting as insulator. I brushed on mineral oil, accepted it as is, gave it a place of honor. Visible coming through the door, but without a door opening and closing to eventually make it a danger to entering heads.
As with all experiments, failure is always an option.
4 comments:
It looks really good there.
Find your luck, make your luck.
Super find!
Lucy,
It has a certain rightness, I think.
Nimble,
Or dig it up.
Rou,
Now, the horse...
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