She’s lost all her wisdom. Honestly, was hoping she was gonna be a bit more loopy afterwards.
So much fun making these little sculpts. Specifically because I really don’t have a clue what I’m doing.
THIS. MEANS. WAR.
The WHAT-IF monsters chattering their what-if’s in my head while I try to sleep.
Have this one too much.
A large piece of wood that rests against a wall in my living room. I’ll probally never finish it, and never hang it.
Drawn on a plane.