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Me as an apprentice aged 17 years
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favourite position nose to grind stone
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The curse of the brilliant cutters white foot marks every were
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The beard had to go
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me a luddite? I am the one doing the teaching. |
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An awkward rubbing
Brilliant cut and acid etched window in a horse draw coffin carrier |
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Silly me
reflections of me |
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My makers.
The stained glass window behind Mum and Dad, what window? |
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No builders bum on me
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Silvering
How dare you, that's a mask not my nose |
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