The human form is a classic muse for the artist. The clay enjoys being
caressed into smooth rounded forms. Endless poses to explore.















And Icarus laughed as she fell, for she knew to fall means to once have soared.
The human form is a classic muse for the artist. The clay enjoys being
caressed into smooth rounded forms. Endless poses to explore.















And Icarus laughed as she fell, for she knew to fall means to once have soared.