In a journey, a walrus gave me two tusks, one for my heart in a downward smile and one for the top of my head in an upwards smile. I made them out of clay and glued them to this panel, imagining them in a basket I could carry with me.
In a journey, a walrus gave me two tusks, one for my heart in a downward smile and one for the top of my head in an upwards smile. I made them out of clay and glued them to this panel, imagining them in a basket I could carry with me.