25 days to go and making a new mask

Well it's that time again. Here I am trying to find something to write about, something interesting I can read back on when I'm older. However, only silly words are coming to mind; like, bum-crack and poopy. So instead I'll leave a little photo of a mask I'm working on at the moment (I much prefer saying the word poop, than sticking an almighty amount of diddly feathers down)