ps. I look like Frankenstein as part of our “bit”. My constipated face and rigid posture is intentional.
For this exercise I decided to line the underside of the leaves with cinder blocks. This shot actually captures the exact moment that her front teeth shatter.
All I can hear is her whispering, “My legs…..my legs…..somebody get me out….I can’t move…”
*no Clementines were hurt in the making of this blog