I finished my mermaid, and she came out nice. There are always things that I look at and could pick apart the whole thing, but that is one bad habit I am trying to work on. When I look at her, her eyes scream let me out of the jar that you caught me in! Her eyes may scream that but I haven't found a jar big enough to put her in yet. That will be my next mission when I go to the thrift shop.
Last night, I got home after a relaxing Saturday out with my family. The boys quickly hopped on the T.V. to play some Call of Duty. So what's an artistic girl to do--Sculpt! I love when they are occupied with activities because that is my time to sit, relax and let my imagination come alive. So last night amid the gunfire and calls for enemy spyplanes I decided to try to come up with my first sculpted scene. I have always put off sculpting a satyr so why not incorporate him into a scene. So I looked up the myth of the satyr on the internet and the first thing that pops up is they love wine ( I knew I liked these fellas for a reason :) and they loved chasing nymphs. These guys are drunk horney bastards! Well, I think I will leave the horney part out of my vision but the wine is something I will run with.
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