This is part of a glue machine called a finger since it picks the glued piece away from the rollers. After a good while of the finger being used as many sheets are duplexed one after the other, droplets of paste tend to form and create a gnarly look.
In the midst of Smock paper goods hangs this lovely paper sign. It lives above the door and has been hanging there for countless years in the old converted factory we call home.
A handful of delicious Smock bar mitzvah cards makes the eye wobble with delight.
Tim the printer discovered a friend looking back at him as he cleaned his press.
Found this fella gazing out from the left side of a Heidelberg windmill 10 x 15. This creature seems to be part machine, part giraffe, part rhinoceros, a serious but friendly cuddler. 
This is where inky washup trays get cleaned as we change colors. Somehow the mess is fascinating with all the different colors making an explosive rainbow.
This mesmerizing stack is what was left over after diecutting square coasters. What a splendid pattern leading into a dark infinite middle!
