Lots of busy happening. Lots of good friends. The good life.
Custom piece I did, back to tinkering.
The Sculpture is starting to transition into our narrative, though at the same time taking it's own path.
Rebeka was right, the sculpture dried really white. Love that surprise.
Rebeka snagged this shot while we were working on building up the body. Really neat to look back on where it started.
I got my self-portrait and an install into the juried student art show. I didn't get a photo of the self-portrait yet. Anyway it was a really different experience. I don't like installing in galleries. The whole process was too open and stale. I really only want to install in weird nooks, old rooms, or outside.
How I found Parker the other day. She was hiding from me.
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