Years and years ago, I had a dream that I was in a diner in the middle of nowhere. The woman who ran the place served steaming bowls of primordial soup, which she got directly from a hole in her kitchen where the primordial soup of creation hadn't yet hardened. The soup was known for its rejuvenative qualities. This dream has stuck with me all these years. This blog is my attempt to follow the path that leads me to Flora's Pond, to find what feeds my body and soul. I hope you enjoy it.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Day Three
His body is pretty much there. I added some to his heels, so he leans forward and not on his tail. I thought leaning on his tail would be cheating! In the process of cleaning out the room, I found this fur hat, made of small strips of fur. I'm going to cannibalize it for him! Now, I have to look around for fabrics for his clothes.
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6 comments:
I am loving watching this progress. It's fabulous!
I think i finally have it...I want one of those. he is adorable.
Thanks! It's a day of rest for him today while the bottoms of his feet dry and I go off to hem some dresses for a friend's wedding.
Beautiful! but i would expect nothing less.
I love watching the creativity! You are an amazing artist. I can't wait to see how the character develops...
It's awesome to watch creativity at work! I can't wait to see how your character develops. You have an amazing talent...
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