Some sort of a Goddess

When things in the studio start telling stories.

Now I get why a kids’ plastic toy bear has been hanging around the studio.

Still don’t understand the goddess thingy. It has a skirt made out of dreadlocks from my (dead) dog. Head and shoulders of waxed fabric. Don’t ask my the why of it.

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