Sadly, my little blue bird was murdered when someone thought it was more useful to smush it up and use it to stick things to the walls....like people really need to know who the artist is for the works on the walls. GAWD!
So, for that my little birdie gave up it's young life. My workspace hasn't been the same since.
This weekend, while purchasing paint brushes, i stumbled into the aisle where the Sculpy Clay is housed, and found blue clay, so very similar to Blue Sticky Tack.
I brought my clay to work today and waited for the spirit of the little blue bird to tell me what to do.......i'm glad she's back.
Tonight she will go in the fires of the oven to be permanently solidified...nobody's gonna kill my bluebird of happiness.

Update: June 6th - 8 a.m.
When i arrived at work today i discovered that my little blue bird's tail was cruelly pinched off! I mean, seriously, WHAT THE FUCK?? the Cleaning lady had this urge to squinsch off the end of it's tail ....WHY??????? sigh. i guess it's my own fault for leaving them here and not baking them like i said i would....










4 people love me:
If it makes you feel better, I really like your ring.
thank you!!
Somebody's got a vendetta.
Maybe the birds have been pooping on their car.
(Once, when I was in your city, a bird pooped on my nose)
I loved the story of the blue bird.
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