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I'm over on my art blog today, talking about a devastating sculpture failure. It's been three weeks. I'm still heartbroken.
I'm over on my art blog today, talking about a devastating sculpture failure. It's been three weeks. I'm still heartbroken.
I am heartbroken. This week, as I had finished my painting for the month, I decided to work on a sculpture that had been floating about in my mind for a little while. Initially, it was looking good. The sculpture itself worked out almost exactly as it had in my imagination.
The only problem I had was an inability to get the thing to stand up on its own. I came up with a pretty solution - a feature of the sculpture that both fit the theme and would serve to give the sculptured dog something to lean against and remain upright.
It worked!
The final sculpture, which I neglected to take a photo of before disaster struck, looked really good! I was so pleased with it.
The only problem I had was an inability to get the thing to stand up on its own. I came up with a pretty solution - a feature of the sculpture that both fit the theme and would serve to give the sculptured dog something to lean against and remain upright.
It worked!
The final sculpture, which I neglected to take a photo of before disaster struck, looked really good! I was so pleased with it.
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