Every summer wasps come into my room. And every summer they hover in front of every artwork on my wall, then hover in front of me, then leave through the window. It’s time to face the truth: I’m running a free art gallery for wasps. And I don’t even have a gift shop!
Well build one then!
*3D prints tiny keychains*
*paints Adele Bloch-Bauer on the windowsill with honey*
*fills drops of the sweetest liqueur I have into hollow pepper seeds and writes my address on them with the smallest paintbrush in the world*
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#bugs #I didn’t actually laugh aloud but it still amused me enough to reblog #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once
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