Self portrait, c. 1990. Clay, poster paint, PVA glue, card.
Don’t I look so full of goodwill and innocence?
I’m at my parents’ house this weekend, working on Smoo #4. It’s going to be a bit different from the earlier issues, but I’ll write more about that at a later date.
For now, marvel at my youthful grasp of the art of sculpture (or lack thereof).