Finished it! Now I have a plant with a face. And I can't over water it!
This interlude of procrastination was brought to you by Crayola Clay - something every 47-year-old needs. It occurred to me while I was making my fake plant person that maybe I should question why, at my age, I spend a weekend afternoon playing with clay and paint. Is it because there's something wrong with me? Should I be doing what other people do - going to the gym, cleaning the house incessantly, watching TV or shopping? Is it because I'm young at heart or immature? Is there a difference?
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