flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Well, not for you, because photos and computer screens aren’t great at that, but I promise it’s 3-D at my apartment. I have cartoons, but I didn’t scan them last night because I got tied up with a different Photoshop issue, so here’s an old doll I made and just re-discovered in a box from my mom’s office:
He’s the Emperor of Cranes, inspired by both that weird coral-y thing that I found at Garden Ridge one weekend and what was then a passion for folding tiny origami cranes, and also my general baseline insanity. I’m going to do some work on him – add a belt at his waist (partially to hide a construction issue) and bling the crap out of his stand. It shall be ENCRUSTED. Also, he’s topheavy as balls, so I’ll add a second, larger stand under the current one for stability, maybe painted like the moon. No matter how I turned him, I couldn’t get it to show on film, but there are tiny paper cranes flying inside his belly.