The Whale

I used to feel pretty vacant. That is, not depressed or anything, just empty. Nothing positive or negative goes on in my mind, just a blind wish to keep on sculpting and painting without real aim or anything.

Through that foggy mind of mine, I feel echoes of people that I miss and old situations that I would probably like to renew.

So here my mind got back on the time I was sculpting that whale, and then I wanted to sculpt another one that I would place in another context.

That’s an old trick of mine : cramming a bit of a monstrous thing on a rather reduced space, so here you have a 1/35 whale on about 10×13 cm, centering on the eye for the trick of the light