I'm working on a new piece, laughing at myself as I ponder whether this one looks more like an Earthling or alien. Sculpting is hard! The practice causes me to lose all sense of time. It's been a long while since that's happened. Concentrating on the work and silencing the inner critic is still a challenge, but I'm certainly doing better than a few weeks ago.
I've worked with Sculpey clay for a number of years and don't know if this extra squishy batch is squishy because of the colour, or what. It's a mash up of four separate packages of the same colour and feels odd. Every time I sculpt one part of the face, another looks like the melting Wicked Witch of the West. I've got to work on sculpting without smooshing. How can I wrangle those out of control fingers?
Back to the grindstone.
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