...and it was still hot.

I've been in an art funk about three months now. The one project I've touched I keep screwing up.

I'm breaking out of this, and I am doing it right now.

I have fifteen days, enough cardboard to wallpaper my bedroom twice over, a box-cutter, duct tape, access to a city full of potential art supplies, and an Idea I have wanted to do since my last year of high school. Screw trying to make it amazing or professional. I just want to *make* it.