no kidding. whenever i hear that grinding noise, horrible images of hand mutilation flash through my mind. i'm always careful to keep my hands out of that black hole in my sink. until today. i got a little too aggressive cleaning my favorite mm foam stamp. one of the little dots was cruelly torn from his safe abode. i couldn't get him in time. the force of the water coming from the tap was just too strong. yes, the little dot was swept into that black hole of doom. i didn't even stop to think. my hand dove in after him. he has been rescued and reunited with his other little dotty friends.
above: a layout i created today with the help of little dot and his friends.