Sadly i will end up with a load of boards to add to the pile of textile pieces that have not been sold yet.
Monday afternoon was a hoot. We piled into the sculpture room and were provided with the structure on which to build a clay portrait of each other. Much giggling and high spirits at our end of the table. Mine was tasteful rather than exciting. R's one of me was libellous but much more fun. Next week we hope to learn to make moulds.