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Open face egg sandwiches

I made this bread with a new technique I learned from @kyliesminis: massage water into the polymer clay, then mix in baking powder (not soda). This isn't to any particular scale but the clay expands as it cooks (you can see some tearing; from this), so be prepared for your bread size to change. 

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Some will be made into necklaces, others are just tchotchkes. I love how adding matte, satin, or gloss polyurethane really helps to bring things alive. I only realized now that there no scale. The toast is about 1-1¼ inches square.
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  • Home
  • About
  • Clay
    • Broccoli slices
    • Bread and eggs
    • Soup for my family
    • Mussel necklace
    • Swirled french toast
  • Prints
    • Wild geese sticker
    • Hello babies, welcome to Earth
    • I'm here for all the grief that I can stand
    • Poem on my fortieth
    • All hail snail mail
    • Stay alive, freak
    • You Cannot kill me
    • Vistaril ink
    • Cuntgratulations on your surgery
    • For the Tenth Grade Me Reading Howl Right Now
    • You have to act...
    • The function of a poet
    • Solidarity forever
    • Every bombed village
    • Fight without hope, but fight absolutely
    • Contempt for poverty is violence
    • Tomorrow is a Palestinian day
    • Vistaril coneflower
  • Writing
    • For the Tenth Grade Me Reading Howl Right Now
    • 7:17
    • when you are sad
    • Grief
    • Reunion
    • Metamorphoses
    • and so
    • Four cancer poems >
      • Shadow
      • More Than One Way To Kill a Cat
      • A Secret I've Said Three Times And Still Feel I have Never Told
      • Riley Road
  • Shop