how old did you say he was?
I learned to fry paint over the weekend. I recycled an old piece and covered it with heavy body acrylic, then dried it with my heat gun. I got a little too close and the paint bubbled up and got a really nice texture to it. It reminded me of times my brother and I spent out by our trash-burning barrel melting leftover plastic tile while the sun went down.
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