Tuesday, February 21, 2012

The Squishy Touch


Sculpting with the heart of a Kindergardener, I squishe the pulpy white gloop betwen my fingers, smiling all the while.  Tummy side up, the dragon's goofy grin encourages it's own sticky creation. White paste is in my hair, under my nails, the flowery smell fills my room. Won't my mum be so proud?

Stay Artsy & DFTBA

Sarah Bosserman

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