|The evolution of a poem by Jack Prelusky, to a song by Natalie Merchant, to my own little version of the very strange concoctions of Ebeneezer Bleezer.|
|I didn't take pictures of the papier mache over foil basic armature.|
I'd already begun adding paper clay in this pic.
|Hadn't gotten to the legs yet, though.|
|Some details added.|
|He's coming along.|
|8-31 painting in process|
The inspiration came when I heard Natalie Merchant's new CD, Leave Your Sleep. I mentioned it in a previous post; if you'd like to hear Natalie Merchant sing a portion of Prelusky's poem, here is the link. I love it! It makes me smile every time I hear it.