The Adventure Began But......
As always i take lots of photograph's so my clumsy way is duly recorded and in a broad way as an unorthodox author myself doing so proves my traveling way across the pages as they file their way into and upon my history of ploding along themes.
i like to show such pit falls upon my roadway as i happily pass zig-zag along it.
After such deep thought upon the matter of making silicone moulds i set to and made a couple and later cast them up.
Now it is very normal that things go wrong, well at least for little i BB. And soon after much trial and constant error eventually it lead to a most certain sort of success. However, most certainly, there were spoilt pieces along with left over's from the casting up process. Soon it began to spill over and dusty pile up high , And wastage of opening my cast up two part moulds also began to add to it. So much so that it spilled out upon one of my sturdy table tops overlaid with toughened bulletproof glass. A by product from my days of working for a living that helped save lives. This strong work bench table along with another stands on the heavy set into place stone of our hall way floor. After a couple of weeks making two castings from each silicone mould each day i gradually got the hang of doing it as right as i possibly could.
So i now thought to take time out to also record such a mysterious scene of devastation!
The reason being that my own story's of lost worlds within the outer limits of sci fi fiction demand a certain atmosphere to them, therefore having useful pieces of utter destruction on view for the average passing eye is a good sense to consider. Well being a Beano Boy, such as little i, it would be a complete waste of such a mysterious scene of utter devastation by not including some of them within another unwritten story.
i reason upon it, after all the large black wheely bin stationed outside will not mind waiting a little extra few weeks of unending time before it welcomes it all upon another one of its greedy keen collective days.
My Mrs B,asked me, '' Paul are you going to leave those outside in the heavy rain?
Yes! i replied 'i am weathering them outside!' i decleared with a smile. Well they had been soaked in cold salty water for two weeks before.
After a heatwave of several days... a heavy storm rumbled in high upon its dark clouds! Then as the lightning had flashed it way overhead i counted 1,2,3, then again came that very Loud Thunder Clap!
Below reveals that i added a larger slab upon the crown of all my column's and also on the bottom footing too, all this sturdy work to give them an extra double strength to each one as they were cast up.
i felt it fitting to call the finer pieces sticking out from under the crown,' Biscuit's!' And gosh! They proved well worth my trouble finding the instinctive way of those not breaking off. And many of them did, but i am after all making extra old column's that have bourn well the riggers of historical ancient boiling hot climes!
Lets place a little light upon things that were done and dusted upon this BB's odd side Topic!
Missy from Doctor Who, arrived with these columns and who began asking question's, ''Where is Sir Percy's Library?'' and ''Why are you needing so many stone column's?''
They ain't perfect or indeed of valour good ,but as i find them free falling from my silicone moulds,
they ain't bad looking either because on all sides they will be uni-formal in wide open display.
And after a few more fair samples, i guess i'll settle for all these Ancient Columns of Greek Climbs!
i guess like others who cannot determine the why of it!
It be a lost cause to try to explain such a clear cut thought of actually making something from scratch?
Or just add ''i simply began and finished in mindset mood!''
These were the smaller sized patterns that came my way long ago and from far away.
They came from USA, a place now so changed as i had determined eye of understanding to look at it. This far away place that lay beyond four great ponds, a place where i have great friends and brothers and sisters, along with their youngsters too.
So i am not anti America and all its people. No never that.BB
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