On a perfect Sunday, after breakfast and shopping with Gary and Betty, we paid a visit to sculptor friend Gary's studio. And I came away with this wonderful little fellow as a Christmas present:
( piccies here )
I love this kind of thing, and the little guy has the place of honour on my mantelpiece right now. Small metal statues of old spider-men with canes screaming silent abuse at you are always welcome in my house. I think Gary captured the Inner Me with this piece, though I don't think he meant it to be a portrait of me.
Thank you Gary, you're a freakin' genius!
( piccies here )
I love this kind of thing, and the little guy has the place of honour on my mantelpiece right now. Small metal statues of old spider-men with canes screaming silent abuse at you are always welcome in my house. I think Gary captured the Inner Me with this piece, though I don't think he meant it to be a portrait of me.
Thank you Gary, you're a freakin' genius!