My pot of flowers for Mother's Day became a bouquet of peonies instead.
Wanted to make leaves but couldn't find my extra fine wire.
When you need something, you can never find it.
And when you don't, it just pops up. How irritating.
The more I look at it the more dissatisfied I am with it.
Oh well, I guess no artist will be 100% satisfied with his own work.
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