quiet meditation on growing and melting.
Not quite finished, and pardon the dirty scanner bed.
taking the furniture out for a walk
the face is sliding off the face
shell and bone
winter wind
welcome to the festivities
nestled in the pod
sorry so gloomy for xmas eve; The Tower with decorations of salt. I had further ideas, but it didn’t dry fast enough to play with it any more this day.
pleasing play with planetary pots of paint.
Really, basically fingerpainting with a few extra tools. Yay!
For days I have spent most of my studio time sorting beads and jewelry findings. I am almost done.
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