Enough with the beautiful brushes! It's taking up all my time. I pull my chin at work, marveling that it is still silk-smooth, recalling the lathery caresses it had that morning from that oh-so-sexy Rooney... I cruise the Board, looking at pictures of other brushes, lusting after them, buying them... ENOUGH!
A little shock therapy is in order. Maybe looking at ugly brushes will cure it. Here's my contribution, to get things started.
OK, don't laugh. It's the first brush I ever restored, with a recycled knot from my favorite (and second) brush, an unheralded short-loft Weck whose handle disintegrated, and used the handle from an old no-name boar. It's a good scrubber, but it is undeniably cosmetically challenged.
So let's see some of your really ugly brushes. The only rule is it has to be one you actually have used, and not only on a dare.
A little shock therapy is in order. Maybe looking at ugly brushes will cure it. Here's my contribution, to get things started.
OK, don't laugh. It's the first brush I ever restored, with a recycled knot from my favorite (and second) brush, an unheralded short-loft Weck whose handle disintegrated, and used the handle from an old no-name boar. It's a good scrubber, but it is undeniably cosmetically challenged.
So let's see some of your really ugly brushes. The only rule is it has to be one you actually have used, and not only on a dare.