Dear Friends,
I promised pictures of the amazing plaster head. I could not think of the term plaster yesterday, but maybe it is appropriate. This amazing piece feels like a very smooth clay, and it looks like some sort of cement, but it is not nearly as heavy as cement. Following are pictures of this lovely delicate face, forever asleep.
Tell me. Are you as taken as I am?
Enjoy this day. It will never be here again.
Lynn




