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Getting Crafty?

 


Two local events that may speak to your crafty side. 

This Saturday, from 9 am - 2 pm in Columbia, an art & craft supply Yard Sale.



I found this on Columbia Patch, by the way.


If you are trying to keep your expenditures to a minimum, take a look at this upcoming event at the library’s Central Branch:

Got a craft stash that needs a refresh? Join us for our Craft Supply Swap! (Sunday, April 26th) Bring gently used supplies to share, or just stop by to browse and discover something new-to-you. No donation required, just a love of making! Come swap, save, and get inspired for your next project. Register here: https://bit.ly/4sN0n28

Do you like to make art? Show up this Saturday at the Lakefront, because Scribblin outside is back!



PACK SOMETHING COMFY TO SIT ON, ART SUPPLIES, & COME SCRIBBLE WITH US! ALL ART STYLES & SKILL LEVELS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME.

11 - 1PM

APRIL 18

COLUMBIA LAKEFRONT

Do you lean towards art appreciation? Stop by Savage Mill to see the works of students from Bollman Bridge Elementary School! Young Artists in Process. 




And don’t forget the The Howard County Public School System's Annual Art Exhibit at the Mall. Works by students at all levels are on display throughout the common areas until April 29th. One of the best things about this annual art show is that I have never read even one online complaint about it on social media. Clearly a local favorite. 

How do you like your art? Yesterday was World Art Day - - but let’s keep the creativity going!


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