Azra,
This one’s for you and your awesome dog paintings. These guys used to come to fairs with me and the ultimate sculptor’s compliment I ever recieved was from passing dogs, who would bark ferociously at them and then look very very confused.
This one’s for you and your awesome dog paintings. These guys used to come to fairs with me and the ultimate sculptor’s compliment I ever recieved was from passing dogs, who would bark ferociously at them and then look very very confused.
January 25th, 2006 at 7:10 am
Oh that is so cool! Thank you for posting those guys!
I can just imagine what was going on in those passing dogs’ heads: 1.) “Why won’t he play along?” or 2.) “Daaaang - he’s good. I didn’t faze him a bit.”
January 26th, 2006 at 11:37 pm
Yeah, it was hilarious… They’d be all uppity, yapping at my ‘dogs’ ’til they got up close enough to sniff and then this totally non-plussed expression—”huh? what’s wrong with this dog, it’s not budgin’ and it smells like a rock!?”
Poor babies.