I sat on the butcher paper that covered the table and stared at him.

He was sketching on butcher paper, using his hand for a model.

The look is rustic, with tables covered in butcher paper.

You will never see this man again, I told myself, then scrambled onto a table covered with butcher paper.

All the furniture had been removed except the table, which was covered with brown butcher paper.

Then spread your butcher paper out and eat directly from it.

By yesterday, someone had covered the inside of the windows with brown butcher paper.

My mother took up a crayon from the butcher paper.

It looked sort of like butcher paper soaked in oil.

Your hands and butcher paper will do just fine.