It's true, I like to dabble.
It's how I keep from getting stagnant. Every once in a while I get the urge to play with clay, even if it's only to de-cramp my hands from the pencil pose. This time, I stretched my palms around the figure of a frumpy elephant. I plan on finishing him off with layers of paint, but there's a basset hound on my shelf from last year still sporting the ever-lovely shade of clay gray. At least I have good intentions.
I normally use a much more sophisticated method of measurement. But since my sophisticated ruler is at my studio, here's an orange. |
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