Ok. So I was really really slack last night and got tired at about 9:00 last night and fell asleep by 10:00. So I didn't get anything done. So to entertain you, here is the most current armature. I think this is number four. And this is it. I can feel it in my veins. This is the model. Look at his intricate little fingers! And the massive amount of wire around his torso. That thing's gotta stand strong and hold up to wear and tear.
I hope anyway.
I did get my Van Aken clay today and I'm psyched. Although I am apparently used to living in a caucasian world where the word "flesh" colour usually means caucasian...not mocha. Does that make me racist? Lol.
So I might have a mocha farmer. I'm thinking about it. The idea is growing on me...he's in the fields in France all day long...Henri might be a little brown? Or I could let the controlling caucasian take over and manically order some more clay. Or maybe I could mix white with the mocha? Make it a little lighter? I wonder if that's even plausible.
I also got this from my sister:
How sweet is it? The sign's definitly (eh Laura, eh?) going up in my office. Next to my door.
I'm not sure where I will bring the Gizmo purse first. It's so rockin I don't know what to do with myself.
Anyway, that's it for tonight. Edmonton just got their butts kicked and even though I'm not an Oilers fan, it broke my heart a little. Especially since they were the ones that took my team out. I had to turn it off. I can ignore tragedy, right?
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