I know, I know... what I am about to share isn't really rust. Purists would call it 'corrosion.' My first rust book was just called Rust, but for this book in a box I like the idea of calling it 'Rusted.' And when you say "Rusted" you need to kind of go inside yourself and find your grrrrs, then curl your lips into a bit of a snarl and let the word rip right out of your mouth. I present to you -rrrrrr- "RUSTED!"
Some folks see things in the abstract forms... now that I have had them pointed out I see them all the time. So, my question is - how much rust can you get out of a metal washer? I hope I haven't used it all up because I am not done experimenting yet. The watercolor paper covered with rust, dyed with tea bags covered with beeswax, the unexpected and unpredicatable results... I'm in heaven... or perhaps this heady feeling is from the vinegar fumes mixed with the smoking beeswax?