There seems to be an insistence that wielding welding masks aids a united visualisation of a Tatamax canvas.
“A black glassed view of ones creative allotment more times than not yields a crop of tracks. It is not really a case of obtaining the finest audio emulsions but rather the manner in which you apply the coats. Pronouncing audio strokes as you would a plot shovel caters for a more refined hill jogging regime. Better scheduling of this only unearths greater excavations for us.”
The Tatamax plough though, is not propelled by a single person, horse or machine, but by several country village bus operators.