On my recent trip to the mall, i saw rolls of felt in different luscious colors. I didn't know what i was going to do with them, but i just couldn't bear to leave them there. They've been lying around the house for days now, and yesterday, they were calling to me for creative transfiguration. I sketched and doodled and cut and folded and stitched and glued... and all I could come up with were chickens. Sketched, doodled, cut, folded, stitched or glued chickens.
I think they'd be better fried.
Friday, May 22, 2009
chickens
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