
This weekend did not produce as much as I had hoped for, but I got a couple of more plates made. The layering process takes so long, and then I smashed them together. Denise said that it can be liberating to take something precious and basically destroy it. I can say that I felt very cautious and was definitely uncertain of myself at the time I did it. I spent all day Sunday wrapping the arms of 2 of my kids with plaster wrap so that I can use their arms as table supports to go with my plates. I got one substructure built for one of the tables, and today I finally got it out of the form that I had poured the plaster into. I also started creating the layers for 2 more plates tonight, but this time I am thinking about a particular thought from my childhood. My son thinks it is a little creepy looking and I think that he would just laugh at me if he realized what is going on.
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