I finished a new sheep skull. It is called Igor Ivor. This was a male sheep, a ram, and apparently the saw af the horns of rams. Thinking about it as if this could be the precious ivor.... As the story goes, Igor got his precious horns sawn off and needed some plastic surgery to feel confident again. So he wanted a third eye made out of ivor. Artificial ivor in this case and a biljart ball to be precise. I am wondering what would happen with all the unnatural stuff that a lot of women put in their bodies when they die and get buried. Well, in Igor's case; it's still there. Nature couldn't deal with it.
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