I don't want to risk losing fingers so I am still not able to cut wood and make automata. I'm waiting and waiting for the spring weather to arrive but staying inside I may be in danger of losing my marbles!!
A dead mouse and
a girl with Catsos in her hair.
Continuing the photos at odd angles here is the muse for my painting. This painting was hung very high in a gallery in the Corcoran in DC.
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Woods lose is paintings gain. I often feel my hair has a life of it's own, how did Medusa cope in the mornings? Remember the Hair Safari at Slimbridge?
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