Have you just been hit with a wave of nostalgia?
Remember the smell of the wax?
Remember the feel of a crayon in your hand?
Remember the sound of peeling back the paper label to expose more crayon?
Was there anything better as a kid than cracking open a new box of 64?
Was there anything better as a kid than cracking open a new box of 64?
Unlike the archaeological pastel find, I went out and purchased these. On purpose. How can you do one hundred of artistic anything and not have crayons be part of the list?
Crayon Bear
Crayola Crayons on paper
I managed to get several color layers on before the wax started to build up flake off. No worries. This one was just for pure, ridiculous fun.
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