Saturday, November 5, 2011

The Day

The toes.


The sketchbook.


The materials.




The game (not THE game but the game that was on during the project).


The machine.


The project: it's a secret.  If I told you I'd have to kill you.  What you see above was my day, what I did later will have to wait until tomorrow . . .

With great anticipation,
Felicity

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