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tiny travel painting kit<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

Sooner or later, there comes a moment in the life of every painter or sketchbook pixie where you start questioning whether your current mental condition is caused by inhaling too many turpentine fumes or whether you\u2019ve genuinely developed a passion that goes slightly beyond collecting thimbles while believing you\u2019ve entered the heavenly dimension of unlimited garlic sauce.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At some point, you will be exposed to a full-blown artist crisis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

An uncontrolled artistic crisis that goes far beyond casually wearing paintbrushes behind your ears like you\u2019re seriously considering accidentally launching an entire bucket of paint at a canvas as an official technique in your artist statement during this collective social-media epidemic where everybody is slowly transforming into a walking ring light with validation issues.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Or already is one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

No, this inevitable color-obsessed breakdown is about that horrifying moment where you suddenly develop creative panic attacks while not being safely located inside your trusted studio habitat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

During one of these creatively unstable \u201cwhat now?\u201d situations, you may experience an urgent need for emotional support or risk engaging in activities that should probably not be named, such as throwing paint at people. Okay, I named one anyway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

To prevent these irreversible scenes from unfolding, there is now this microscopic pocket-sized personality-disorder lunchbox.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Specifically designed for creatively unstable emergencies where you\u2019ve reached the mental stage of:
\u201cYes. I suddenly desperately need to paint EXTREMELY SMALL things right now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But fair warning in advance: the amount of dopamine produced by this tiny wooden chaos container may be slightly medically irresponsible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Because we are not merely talking about a miniature paint box here.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This is the ultimate emotional support luggage for people suffering from creative panic attacks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Seriously.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

You shove the entire setup, including the paint, into your pocket, jump on your bike and within three minutes you\u2019ve created an abstract expressionist or debatably realistic masterpiece people practically have to address formally.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This tiny walnut wooden lunchbox also contains a miniature clip for attaching your microscopic sketchbooks so you can immediately assault your paper with completely uncontrolled creative aggression while cycling toward Teletubby Land, I mean some whimsical little meadow or something.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Bring a tiny spray bottle for water and boom, you\u2019re officially ready to go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n



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