Raining. Like the Deluge. The studio is an Ark brimming with bones about to lift off from the grass.
So anyway, I got a whole load of skeletons from this guy, brought them back and couldn't stop. I made lists, packed things in boxes. Labelled everything then took the labels off and mixed them up. You should see my ass. No really, it's so like the horse but not quite - you can tell right away, like the mannerisms of the beast are still there in it's bones. Architecture with personality.
Have you ever really looked at a rabbit's nose?
(Please try not to get distracted by the dentures - I just needed something to prop up the rabbit). Dead or alive, things move around till they find their place or at least find something to play with. Another rabbit: