I woke up worrying today. My better self told me to "chill" and give myself a day for breathing and reflection. I found this 15-year-old silly self portrait cane in a cabinet the other day and realized I’ve been playing with polymer for a very long time. FYI, the cane sliced nicely.
Jump in the way-back machine with me and visit some of these old friends and projects (some links are outdated). A day for historic reflection and calm.