Self-Control

Is not my strong suit. For the last 5 years I have successfully resisted the urge to knock out smokers on the sidewalk and steal their cigarettes, but put me in the proximity of a baroque idea and I can't resist.

(Partially Tooled Leather; remnants of stencil dye)

This fucking thing was supposed to be a bag flap with a painted dragon on the bottom. Now it’s scales and a tooled dragon.

(In Progress Tooled Leather)

This would all go so much more smoothly if I were any good at it.