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Ok, finally started sculpting again. This year was the first year of a huge garden that won't stop producing, among other farm projects - funny what we chose to put to the front of the priority list. Anyway, glad to be bathed in sparks.
I'm very happy with the progress. I tacked the appendages just so I could stand back and "squint". I wish I had the studio space where I could stare for some time without any conflict background. But as you could see, it looks as if a bomb went off. For some reason I really enjoy the conflict of the tight spaces the appendages create between themselves. I start wondering why but stop myself. At this point I'm just doing what feels right.