What a difference a day makes and other cliches of that ilk. The storm has moved on, and all that remains is an energetic sea, a lurid sunset and a lot of happy surfers. Carry on.
A while back I ran away from a twentymumble-year corporate career to be a feckless art student. Since then I've dirtied my hands with, metaphorically and/or literally, bronze and ceramic sculpture, photography, and digital and traditional illustration. Mask making was one discovery, dovetailing with my interests in teaching and performing improvised theatre.
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