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Arches Paper, Masking Tape, Clear Packing Tape, Yarn, Thread

6” x 5” x 3”



Stain Glass

Wood Glue, White Ink, Black Ink, Balsa Wood, Straight Pins, Tracing paper

9” x 3” x 9”




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