When I got my long-awaited medusa piercing, my good friend [&face stabber], Hippy, advised me to use mouthwash to ward off infection.
That night, my lovely boyfriend brought back the most horrible product to enter an orifice.
Whats a girl to do? I couldn’t just toss it — that would make me feel SO guilty.
The amount of time, energy and materials that went into creating the product, the packaging and then shipping it to the Yukon was just too much.
So I did the only thing I could do. :D
*~~Toss it into my box of random art supplies/liquids/shiny objects and wait for inspiration ~~~*
AND NOW the most horrible mouthwash product I have ever used has found purpose in my life!
I got lots of pens donated to me for art-making. For a challenge, I was also sent a lot of dead, dried out markers and highlighters.
I made it a goal to use as much from what she donated as possible for the piece
I am making as a thanks for her help↓
I dipped my un-lidded, unloved markers into a capful of mouthwash.
What came next, you ask?
MAGIC! That’s what!
The markers could mark again! The highlighters, high on life were trailing fluorescence all over my sketchbook!
Its amazing and yet so terrifying knowing that mouthwash can revitalize the dead. What makes me feel best about this discovery is that I can find a use for that which I despised and wanted to throw away.
Reusing. Recreating it’s purpose. Re-CYCLE-ing!
And so, my friends. The moral of this long story is:
〉〉〉〉〉〉Mouthwash+DeadMarkers = ZOMBIE MARKERS.