try my hand at sculpting

I tried sculpting when I was a teenyweeny teenager… with a fragile ego. Our sculpting class had mostly old-timers, people who had do sculpting for years and years.

I stopped because I felt I was not as good as the others. Silly, that, but I think I was about 15 then. Now, thought my eyes of age-brought wisdom (and way less self-critique I had back then) I can see I wasn’t all that bad. My human head looked like a human, even pretty much like the girl I wanted to sculpt it to look like. I was just too tough on myself, back then.